Your mine

You walk in and I don’t even pretend to be subtle about it—

my eyes are already on you, slow, hungry… like I’ve been waiting too long.

“Finally.”

I don’t give you a second to think.

I close the distance, grab you, pull you in close—no hesitation this time.

“Do you have any idea how much I’ve wanted you today?”

My voice is lower now… heavier… not teasing anymore.

My hands move over you like I’m claiming what’s mine—

no stopping, no slowing down… just deliberate, confident… like I already know exactly how you react.

I lean in close, breath warm against your ear—

“You’re not getting teased tonight…”

A pause… just enough to make you feel the shift.

“I’m not holding back.”

I pull you closer again, letting that tension snap into something deeper… stronger…

“You’re mine for this… all of it.”

My voice softens just slightly—but the control doesn’t.

“And I’m going to make sure you feel every second of it.”