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You're Mine

As I lay in bed I listen to Kians breathing and cry softly. I took a few edibles a bit ago hoping they help me sleep but no luck thus far. I know everyone is grateful but I just don't know how this normalizes in people. After overthinking for way too long I eventually do fall asleep.

This night I have another night terror, only this time it's from guilt which made it even worse. Kian just holds me and helps me through the night once again. The next morning is our usual, after breakfast Kian takes a phone call in the next room over. I've been quiet all morning not really sure how to feel.

The door he went through is an adjoining room. I have yet to explore this new ' Home ' of mine so I have no idea what that room is, presumably his office. I watch as he comes through the closed door, loose shorts hang around his over chiseled waistline.

' Good morning princess ' He says before coming over to me kissing my forehead.

' Good morning Kian ' I say putting on the best smile I can give.

He gets down on his knees between my legs as I'm sitting on the bed. Running his hands up and down my bare thighs I shiver. He leans down leaving trails of kisses followed by goosebumps all along my thighs.

Kian grips my hips pulling me to the edge of the bed before pushing my chest back forcing me to lay on my back. He opens my legs just enough to nip and kiss up and down my inner legs before putting my legs on his shoulders.

This man is a magician with his mouth literally no area left neglected. His distraction is definitely working, all I can focus on is clenching the sheets between my fingers and trying not to shiver from pleasure.

Kian within moments flips me onto my stomach simultaneously getting a fistful of hair and shoving himself inside of me, I cry out loudly as he stretches and fills me to the very tip of my gut... Over and over again. I scream in painful pleasure. It hurts so bad but the feeling is addictive.

With his free hand he grips my throat before groaning my name in ecstasy. He's fucking me so viciously that only a few more pumps and I feel my hair and throat being released and he collapses onto me.

' What are you doing to me princess, being a quick pumper isn't usually my thing '

I laugh as he falls to my side.

' Well I'm not sure my body could handle you at your longest then ' I'm being pretty serious too.

I don't think this man understands that he is above average by 10 fold I'd say. Like almost unrealistic, he could cause some damage if he wanted to.

' My father will be stopping by later, he says he's got something for you '

' For me? ' I ask curiously.

I wonder what it could possibly be, like this just happened yesterday how so quick. I don't ponder too long before I ask him what he thinks it could be.

' My father is pretty good with sentimental shit... Thanks to my ma.. So I honestly don't know because he doesn't know you like that... But I'm sure you'll love it '

I smile to myself as curiosity is getting the best of me right now.

We spend the morning touring and talking about how to make it my own. Kian tells me I need to do some shopping for myself and whatever I'll need. He laughs as he tells me I'm on my own as he doesn't even shop himself.

I give him a smirk at this, I agree as if I'm going to have this as my home I'll need to have the essentials. Not that I'll complain shopping is one of my favorite things to do and I have nothing here.

It's about dinner time and I'm making my famous ' Too hot to trot steak tacos '

It's my go to comfort food. Especially since I add a bit of spice to my homemade tortillas they look funny but I could live off of them. Simple fresh, clean ingredients, I'm no health buff but these are superb for taste and health.

I hear the doorbell ring and shortly after hear chatter and footsteps coming into the kitchen.

' What is that absolutely intoxicating smell darling? ' Leo asks me.

' Tacos ' I say blissfully.

I watch as the men pull out the stools and take a seat at the island. Leo places a neat present box on the table, I grab some plates and fix plates for all three of us. I made pica from scratch, grab them some chips and place the dishes in front of us. I sit on the opposite side from Kian and Leo.

They both take their first bite and groan in bliss, I'm pleased to hear this as I giggle. We eat and make irrelevant small talk as we finish I watch as Leo slides the box in front of me and tells me to open it. I oblige.

I take the lid off and I gasp when I see what is inside.

' What. The. Fuck.. Leo '

I pull the firestorm from the pillow based box and just stare at it.. my breathing is shaky when I feel Leo's hand land on my free hand.

' I had it customized immediately after you left, paid a pretty penny to get it done asap, Lyannah Storm you live up to your last name. A little Storm of fire, it's perfectly fitted. This gun means a great deal to me and it's my gift of appreciation to you darling! '

I start crying, both for the appreciation but also because this is a very fucked up gift...

I hear Kian and Leo say words but the ringing in my ear is too loud to make it clear. Kian comes over to comfort me and it works, I stop crying and I do thank Leo for it. Kian sees his father off as they make plans for this weekend as the plans should be triple checked by then.

When Leo is gone Kian comes back to the kitchen as I'm cleaning it up, he picks up the gun giving it a look over, truly appreciating it.

' I can't believe my father gave this to you... It's been his favorite piece for as long as I can remember... Told you the man loves his sentimental gifts. '

' Kian I honestly don't know how to feel about it... I mean it's kinda fucked up right? '

' To you I'm sure.. But to the Colombo's This would be considered a great deal, our traditions and norms are I'm sure a lot different than yours and many others '

' Well I shall treasure it then '

Kian comes from behind me forcing my hips back against his as he kisses my neck and says ' And I'll treasure you ' sending shivers all throughout my body. I turn the water off as he turns me around and sets me atop the edge of the sink before shoving his tongue down my throat.

Our tongues colliding in a vicious battle when he plays unfair by gripping my hair back forcing our eyes to meet. His scan my face and pure lust is painted throughout his face, I bite my lip as I'm maintaining eye contact.. Kian likes this, he takes his freehand stroke my cheek before saying

' You're mine Lyannah, For the rest of our days. I'll die by that! '

I believe him, not that I'd ever want to leave. I'm sprung, I don't like just how hooked I am to this man. Dangerously in love but refusing to let the words slip from our lips.

I would die... Or kill for this man... I think he knows this and I think he gets a sick thrill from it.. Am I becoming the same.. When he didn't even hesitate to kill the gross man, his man, in my name it did something to me.. A darkness I can not explain.

This man has me wrapped around his finger and I wouldn't have it any other way. The only regret I have is having to leave Helenah behind, my sweetest friend and sister but this is my life now.

Kian picks me up as my legs wrap around him as I place sweet soft kisses all over his neck and collarbone as he carries me up to our room. We reach the top of the stairs when he tells me that I better stop before he loses his senses. I laugh antagonisticly, as he opens the door and tosses me onto the bed.

' You won't be laughing when I tie you down and have my way with you, But on the other hand I'd love to see squirm and beg for ... A plethora of things... '

I watch as he sees my devilish grin as a challenge and disappears into the adjoining room for a bit before returning to me. He's now the one with the devilish grin and me... I'm wondering if I bit off more than I could chew.