OWNING HER INNOCENCE I

FIRA'S POV

He pulled down my skirt including my black shorts and panties. He was so hard on me, he ripped it. While looking into his eyes, he had only dark emotions. The lust was higher.

I held his shoulder as I watched what he was doing. He ripped my coverings. Now, I have a problem.

How can I go out without wearing anything?

A smile formed on my heart shaped lips as he stared at my face. In an instant, I could see the Pyro who was asking permission even though he was not talking.

"Yes, you can." I held his right cheek in a curvy direction. "Own me. I'm your property."

"No protest?" He went to my lips and kissed it so hard. "No protest." He repeated those lines, but this time it was not a question. It was a command from a king.

"No protest," I answered, kissing him back.