Page 59 of Lord of Retribution


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“Now, I’ll bite. Then who are you, Maria? Who are you really?” There was no doubt I’d flustered her more than once. I didn’t need a stronger light to sense the heat flushing her face.

“Just a girl hoping I can have a family who will love me.” Her eyes went wide as if she’d just admitted a horrible sin, an act that would send her to hell to suffer beside me. I found it enthralling she’d admitted something so private to a man she purported to hate.

Love.

“Contrary to what you believe or see in the movies, love isn’t always a splendid thing. It can be twisted and disturbing, dark and needy.”

“It can also be the light to darkness, the only thing that can tame a beast.”

“Not one like me.”

“Never say never. Isn’t that what you told me?”

“Touché, my wife.”

Love wasn’t a word in my world or dictionary, and it was almost as painful as accepting I would be a terrible father, just like mine had been. That wasn’t what I wanted at all. Soul searching wasn’t good for me, not at this point.

I needed the fix of her, to drive my cock as deeply inside as her body would allow. That would cure what ailed me.

After returning the glass to the table, I noticed several beads had slipped past her lips. Without hesitation, I captured her mouth. I wanted nothing more than to control my needs, savoring the moment, but I knew given the intense ache in my loins that it would be impossible.

The kiss was a brutal reminder that I was used to taking what I wanted, my sadistic needs always present. I wasn’t planning on being soft with her because she brought out the beast in me, a man with no conscience. I swept my tongue back and forth, the taste of her drawing me into longing to bury my face into her sweet pussy.

And I would.

I would taste every inch of her.

Lick her soft skin.

Feast on her delicious wetness.

Then fuck her like the wild beast I was.

She moaned into my mouth, the soft reverberations adding to the electricity coursing from one to the other. I yanked her closer, rubbing her bruised bottom across my aching cock. She wiggled on purpose, driving me to the point of madness. When I finally broke the moment of intimacy, she pushed her hand hard against my chest, taking several scattered breaths.

I nipped her lower lip, allowing a dark growl to form. She clawed my skin, her manicured nails adding to the heightened level of excitement we both felt.

Without saying a word, she reached for a strawberry, once again licking her lips in a seductive way as she dipped it into chocolate. Every movement she made was fascinating, every action she took keeping me on edge, the need only building with every passing second.

She lifted the luscious piece of fruit into the air, darting out her tongue and slipping it through the thick layer of soft candy. My pulse increased, my heart hammering against my chest. What she did to me was the greatest sin of all.

The beautiful woman made me want to be a better man.

But not tonight.

Tonight I would ravage her like the savage I was.

After she took a single nibble, she purred and eased the fruit to my lips. I wasn’t so gentle, biting down to the tips of her fingers. Her delighted and surprised laughter was all I could take. I chewed quickly, swallowing most of it whole. Then I lifted her, resting her bent legs onto my knees, immediately spreading open her robe.

“Oh, my,” she whispered, immediately clamping her fingers down on my shoulders. Every sound she made roared with passion. I pressed kisses against her heated stomach before yanking on the sash, rolling my hands up her arms and forcing her robe to fall ever so slowly to the floor.

Her ragged breathing and the way her lovely mouth twisted aroused the kind of hunger I hadn’t expected. The taste of her had confirmed my decision. She was perfect. Breaking her would be the most delicious aspect of our continued game of revenge.

I’d adored disciplining her, the color of red staining her bottom after the spanking adding to the excitement of fucking her.

As her hand fluttered across her lips, I drank in her scent for the fifth time. The intoxication I’d already experienced was only expanded. I couldn’t wait to thrust my cock deep inside.

“I’m going to fuck you, Maria.” My statement didn’t surprise her. In fact, her eyes glistened if only for a few seconds. She wanted this as much as I did. Her body refused to be denied.

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