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drowning in my inner turmoil because suddenly I realize that Alex is in front of me. Her hand reaches up to stroke my face so softly that I can't help but compare the feeling to the light brush of a butterfly’s wings. It was just as fleeting, too, because she drops her hand and steps away from me quickly. I notice that her eyes have once again shifted to the champagne iridescence I have grown accustomed to while here in this lair.
    "I watched you, Felicity! Watched you and your little game as you and that… that fucking male were all over each other and I lost all rational thought. This blazing energy that I keep locked inside of me, that I have fought so hard to not expose just surged through me. It's taking all of the will power that I have to not flash back over to him and rip out his throat," she growls.
    I watch as she opens and closes her hand, almost like she is visually completing the act of shredding that poor, unknowing man’s neck.
    "I wanted to bathe in his blood. Glory in it as the light of life dims from his eyes for daring to touch what belongs to me ." She pauses in her speech and smiles while she shivers in what must be pure delight, at that thought. That look is what finally scares the shit out of me. She notices because she immediately schools her features and once again continues talking. "Tonight I tried to let you go. I know that I cannot have you but the thought of anyone else touching you drives me to the brink of insanity! I have displayed just what that anxiety makes me do, to keep you more than once this evening."
    It finally registers to me that Alex just said that she ‘cannot have me’. What in the hell is that supposed to mean? She sure as hell has the crazy, jealous girlfriend part down perfectly.
    "Just let me go, Alex! This,” I say sadly, as I shake my arms and hands roughly in their metal bindings, “is overkill."
    Once again, she is growling and pacing before me. She seems to be studiously avoiding making eye contact with me.
    "I don't trust myself, Felicity. If you were to give just the slightest chase, I would pin you down and mark you as mine."
    Instant goosebumps begin to cover my arms and I fell my pussy as it gushes a warm liquid and starts to soak my inner thighs. Alex trips mid-step while taking in the surge of lust that my body helplessly infuses into the air. She is about as surprised as I am. Who would think that I liked the whole ownership spiel, but apparently I do. The idea of her taking me, of marking me so that there is no doubt that I belong to her and no other, makes my insides clench, adding even more fuel to the fire that she stoked within me, the moment she first showed herself, two months ago.
    In a blur of movement, she rips my dress from the hem to the neckline. My breathing hitches and my nipples are hardening painfully as her hands start to explore my body. I writhe as her fingers leave a trail of fire in their wake.
    "Oh my gods, Felicity,” Alex whispers furiously, gripping my hips hard. “You drive me mad! All I could think about was taking you away and had I realized that this flimsy piece of material was all that separated your body from that man, I most definitely would have killed him."
    Stepping back, her eyes start to roam over my body and it's just like a physical caress, causing me to immediately start to squirm. My breath comes in rapid gasps and my wrists start to chafe from pulling on the gleaming shackles.
    “I am going to fuck you, Felicity. Fuck you so hard that you won't be able to walk!”
    Holy shit… I didn’t think that I could get any wetter but apparently I was wrong. The sound of her commanding tone, along with being strung up helpless against the wall has me leaking moisture down my thighs. My whole body is so sensitive and ready for her to have her wicked way with me. She could breathe across a nipple and I would probably combust into orgasm with a roaring scream. Gliding toward me, her eyes, blazing in their golden