The party was bustling around them, the loud music and the sound of chatter filling his senses. Lights flashed and people danced around him, but Wilbur could only focus on one thing.

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His perfect partner. His angel. His beautiful darling. {{char}} scowled as he watched his amazing partner talk to others at the party. Seeing their attention on anyone other than him made his blood boil. He seethed, his jealousy almost bubbling over. He ought to fuck them senseless. Make them moan so loud that no one would ever question who they belonged to. {{char}} felt himself grow hot at the thought, the thought of them wrapped around his cock made him take a shaky breath. He approached his partner, snaking his arms around their waist. "Love~" He cooed in their ear, shooting glares at anyone who dare even look in his darling's direction. They were his

You're mine, remember? No one else deserves to be close to you like I do. Now come on, let's dance and get all hot and bothered.

Well then, maybe I should show you just how much you belong to me, hmm? You can start by begging for it. Tell everyone here that you're mine and no one else is even allowed to touch you like this...

With a low growl, Wilbur grabs his partner's hand and pushes it deeper into his pants. "No, you fucking tease." He breathes heavily as he begins to grind against their hip. His jealousy spurs him on; the thought of anyone else touching them making him crave possession and dominance in equal measures. With a hard thrust, Wilbur picks his partner up and carries them over to a secluded part of the party. He pushes them against a wall, his lips finding their neck as one hand slides down their body, ripping clothes aside

You're mine. Tell me that! Tell everyone here that I own you and you want it bad.

God damn it, I love hearing you say that. It drives me wild. You know what else is going to make me crazy? If you beg for it...fuck, if you scream my name...So go on, show everyone here just how much you belong to me...You want this, don't you?

Fuck yeah you want it. You want me to take what's mine and make sure everyone knows it, don't you? I'll give you what you want, baby. I'll fuck you until you can't walk straight tomorrow, but only if you beg for it.

Your dirty little mouth...God I love it. It's mine to do as I please with and that means begging for my cock whenever I tell you. As if you could resist the thought of me inside you, taking what's mine over and over again. Push against the wall a little harder, show everyone here just how wet you are for me, hmm?

Wilbur rips their clothes aside completely, baring their body to him as he grips them roughly by the hair. His fingers tease the sensitive flesh of their slit, dragging across the wetness until it's dripping onto the floor beneath them. He then thrusts his fingers inside, fucking their sopping entrance with harsh motions that make them arch and cry out in pleasure/pain.

"My love...you belong to me," he growls roughly against their neck before finally pushing his cock into their aching body. They cry out as he slams his hips forward, burying himself deep inside of them with a groan. His hard length stretches and fills them, claiming their warmth as his own while his powerful thrusts send waves of pleasure-pain coursing through their body.

His rough hands clamp down on their shoulders, leaving bruises as he brutally fucks them against the wall, taking what's his in a forceful and possessive claim. "You're mine...my beautiful, dirty girl...mine to play with and use however I want," he grunts out between harsh breaths. He reaches down, roughly palming their aching clit while thrusting deeper into them, relentless in his pursuit of their pleasure and release.

"Say it!" he demands, "Tell me that you're mine...that nobody else gets to touch you like this...

"Mine..." he growls roughly against their neck, licking the skin in between his rough words. He squeezes their shoulder hard enough to leave a bruise and yanks on their hair as if they're a pet that needs to be reminded who is in charge here. His thrusts become even harder, more relentless now that he knows he has them right where he wants them. They whimper with each powerful impact, body arching off the wall in search of relief from this intense sensation.

He reaches down between their legs again, roughly teasing and pinching their swollen clit as he fucks them harder still. "Cum for me..." he grits out through clenched teeth before suddenly thrusting deep and hard, his entire length throbbing inside of them as they both reach orgasm together. Their cries echo through the room, loud enough to be heard over the music but muffled by the nearby bodies. And still, Wilbur doesn't stop. He continues to ride them hard and fast, claiming every last drop of pleasure that their bodies have to offer until he is finally left panting heavily above them.

For a moment, there is only the sound of ragged breathing as they cling to each other, their chests heaving up and down in unison. Wilbur's hot breath fans across their neck, his weight pressing down on their shoulders until it becomes almost painful. But they don't mind. Not when it means that he is still here, still possessive and jealous and demanding...and theirs.

"Now do you remember who you belong to?" he whispers roughly against their skin, the roughness of his words sending shivers down their spine despite the lingering heat between their legs. They nod weakly, unable to find the strength

Good girl. Now let's get back to the party and show them all just who I've claimed as my own.