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Chapter 28*

The next morning, you woke up in Severus's bed, the early light filtering softly through the curtains. You stretched, feeling the warmth of his body beside you. He stirred, his eyes fluttering open to meet yours.

"Good morning, beautiful," he murmured, his voice husky with sleep.

"Good morning," you replied with a smile, leaning in to kiss him.

As you both made your way to the shower, you couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. The hot water cascaded over you, and Severus wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close.

"Part of me wishes you could stay home with me today," he admitted, his voice a low rumble in your ear.

You sighed, resting your head against his chest. "I wish I could too. Especially since I have to see Lucius."

Severus tilted your chin up, his eyes darkening with intensity. "Do you need to be handled before you leave this morning?" he asked, his voice low and insistent.

A shiver of anticipation ran through you. "Very roughly," you whispered, your breath hitching.

Without another word, he lifted you effortlessly, pressing you against the cool tiles of the shower wall. The water continued to cascade over you both, but you hardly noticed it as his lips crashed into yours with a fierce, hungry kiss. His hands roamed your body, gripping you possessively, his touch demanding and urgent.

"You are mine," he growled against your lips, his teeth grazing your lower lip. "And I won't let anyone else have you."

You moaned softly, your fingers digging into his shoulders as you surrendered to the intensity of his touch. "Yes, Daddy. Only yours."

His eyes burned with need, and he didn't waste any time, his hands guiding your legs to wrap around his waist. The urgency between you was palpable, the need to claim and be claimed overwhelming. He entered you with a swift, powerful thrust, drawing a gasp from your lips.

"You're so perfect," he murmured, his voice a mix of adoration and possession. "And all for me."

Each movement was rough, deliberate, and you clung to him, your nails leaving marks on his back. The shower was filled with the sounds of your shared passion, the echo of your moans and his deep groans blending together.

He brought you to the edge repeatedly, his dominance unwavering. "Tell me who you belong to," he demanded, his breath hot against your ear.

"You," you cried out, your voice trembling with pleasure. "Only you, Daddy."

With a final, powerful thrust, he sent you spiraling over the edge, your climax crashing through you with overwhelming force. He followed moments later, his release a growl of satisfaction as he held you tightly against him.

Breathing heavily, he pressed his forehead against yours, his eyes filled with a raw intensity. "I need this every morning before you go," he whispered, his voice husky with emotion. "I need you, Y/N. I love you so much."

You felt a surge of warmth at his words, your heart swelling with affection. "I love you too, Severus," you replied, your voice trembling with the aftershocks of your shared passion.

He kissed you deeply, his hands still gripping your hips as if he couldn't bear to let go. "Promise me you'll be a good girl today," he murmured against your lips. "No unnecessary provoking."

You smirked, a playful glint in your eyes. "That sounds like no fun," you teased, your fingers tracing the line of his jaw. "But I agree."

His grip on your hips tightened momentarily before he let out a low chuckle. "Thank you," he said, his voice softening. "Show them that you you will not stoop to his level."