CHAPTER 90: CHAPTER 90 MINE AND ONLY MINE

Caroline’s POV

The second we got inside his place, Draven grabbed my waist from behind and pushed my hair away. His hot breath hit my neck before he kissed the same spot Jax had touched earlier.

"Listen up," he said against my skin, his voice rough and deep. "Nobody else gets to touch you or kiss you anymore, Caroline. Nobody but me."

He bit my neck gently, making my legs go weak. "You’re mine, period. You can be mad at me, hate me even, but you’re still mine."

The cedar and musky scent that was uniquely Draven enveloped me, making my head swim with desire. I wanted him so bad I could barely think straight.

"And I’m gonna kiss every single inch of you tonight," he said, his hands moving all over my body, "just to make sure you forget all about that asshole Jax’s touch."

I turned to face him, pissed off even though I was turned on as hell. "What about you, Draven? Are you only mine? Or are you gonna keep screwing around with other girls when I’m not looking?"

"I’m all yours, babe," he said, his eyes dark with want. "I don’t remember shit from that night at the farewell party. But we can talk later because right now..."

He pushed me against the wall, his body hard against mine. "I’m gonna kiss you everywhere and make up for lost time. By the time I’m done, you’ll know exactly who you belong to."

Before I could say anything, he kissed me hard, like he was trying to claim me. Right there by the door, he pressed me harder against the wall, his hands all over me like he couldn’t get enough. He pulled my dress down rough, my breasts out in the cold air. He made this deep sound in his throat as he grabbed them, his thumbs running over my hard nipples.

"God, you’re perfect," he said against my lips.

His hands moved down and pushed my dress up around my waist while his mouth went to my breast. His hot, wet mouth made me push against him, wanting more. He moved back just enough to grab my panties and rip them off. When his fingers found how wet I was, he made another deep, hungry sound.

"You ripped my panties again! Oh god," I moaned while his fingers worked their magic.

He smiled against my breast, looking pleased with himself. "Yeah, I love doing that," he said before moving to my other breast.

Without stopping what he was doing, Draven undid his pants. He lifted my leg around his waist, and I felt how hard he was against me, hot and ready.

"Fuck, baby, you’re so wet for me," Draven groaned, sliding himself against me. "Tell me what you want."

Something felt weirdly familiar about this whole thing. The way we were standing, what he said, how he looked at me... but I was too turned on to think about why.

"Just fuck me already!" I said, trying to pull him closer with my leg.

"Look at me first," he said softly.

Draven stared into my eyes as he pushed inside me slow. I felt every bit of him filling me up. It was more than just sex - it felt like electricity running between us, like our bodies knew each other somehow.

When he was all the way in, he took a breath and said, "I’m gonna move now."

He pulled almost all the way out before slamming back in so hard I would’ve fallen if he wasn’t holding me against the wall. He kept his eyes on mine the whole time, and it felt so good, so familiar that I had to close my eyes.

"Open your eyes, Caroline," he said, his voice rough. "Look at me. See what you’re doing to me, how bad I need you. I want you to remember this moment, remember how I look at you when I’m inside you."

I opened my eyes and saw him watching me like I was everything. He smiled and started moving hard and deep, making me grab onto his shoulders. I wrapped my other leg around him too, and he held me up easy while I moved with him, grinding against every thrust.

We kept looking at each other, making it feel even more intense than just sex. It felt right, like this was exactly where we were supposed to be. Nothing else mattered - just us, right here, right now.

"Mine," he said roughly, pushing deeper. "Say it, Caroline. Tell me."

"I’m yours," I gasped, feeling myself getting close. "Only yours, Draven."

I felt him get harder inside me as I started to come. My whole body tensed up before exploding in pleasure. I saw stars as I screamed his name. He came right after me with one last hard thrust, groaning my name against my neck.

We were both breathing hard, still pressed against the wall. He was still inside me, and I wished we could stay like this forever.

"God, you’re amazing," Draven whispered as he pulled out slowly, making me moan.

He set my legs down gentle before picking me up. "Let’s go to bed," he said, his voice all sexy and rough, "because I’m not done with you yet."

He really did kiss me everywhere, from my feet to my face and all the spots in between. We kept going at it for hours, each time better than the last, until we were too tired to move. I fell asleep on his chest, listening to his heart beat.

Next morning, I woke up to him kissing down my back, his hands all over me. Before I was even fully awake, he rolled me over and slid inside me, going slow and deep while I grabbed the sheets.

Then he gave me this sexy look and flipped us so I was on top. I rode him hard, loving how it felt when his hands went from my breasts to my hips. We started moving faster and faster, and watching him come undone underneath me was so hot it pushed me over the edge too. I collapsed on his chest, feeling amazing and grinning like crazy.

We showered together after, hot water running over us. Draven put my hands on the wall, spread my legs with his knee, and took me from behind, going deep and hard. The steam, his body pressed against my back, and how good he felt inside me like that made me come so hard I screamed his name, the sound bouncing off the walls.

After we dried off and got dressed, we went to his kitchen where breakfast was waiting. He must have ordered it while I was still passed out.

"Hey babe, after breakfast, wanna go get Liam and take him to the park?" Draven asked, pulling out my chair. The table was loaded with fruit, pastries, and coffee.

"Draven, we need to actually talk without you distracting me with sex!" I sighed, and he just gave me that sexy smirk.

"What? Don’t you like how I distract you?" he teased.

"That’s the problem, I like it way too much," I admitted, making his grin get bigger. "But I’m still hurt. You didn’t trust me, and you fucked that girl."

"Caroline," he got serious and grabbed my hand. "I screwed up bad, and yeah, I’ll keep saying sorry forever. But with that girl? I was so drunk I don’t even know what happened. I just remember waking up on my couch with her half-naked and all over me. I kicked her out right away. Honestly, I was so wasted I probably couldn’t even get it up if I wanted to. So I don’t even know if we actually did anything."

"Why’d you get so drunk?" I asked. I needed to know.

"Because you were pushing me away and I couldn’t handle it. Please forgive me, Caroline. Let’s start fresh."

I let out a big sigh, stuck between loving him and still being hurt. "I don’t know what to do. The way she just jumped in your lap at the mall really fucked me up."

"Yeah? Well how do you think I felt watching Jax all over you last night?" he shot back, getting angry just thinking about it. "Seeing him kiss your neck made me want to kill him before he got anywhere near your mouth. Baby, let’s fix this before we hurt each other more."

His phone rang while we were talking. When he didn’t grab it, I laughed, "Bet that’s your cockblocking buddy!"

He grinned and picked up. It was Ryan, asking us to come hang at his pool. Perfect day for it since it was hot as hell. After breakfast, we stopped by my place for Liam, who went crazy happy when he saw Draven and reached right for him. Watching Draven scoop him up all natural like that made my heart do flips.

Draven asked Mabel to come too, but she said no thanks, wanted to see a friend and chill on her own for a bit.

Driving to Ryan’s, I couldn’t stop thinking about last night. Something about how Draven looked at me, what he said... felt like deja vu or something. Like we’d done all this before.

It gave me goosebumps thinking about it. Was it possible? Had we hooked up before I even knew who he was?