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Warmth flickers through my soul, and another small whimper escapes me.
“Do you want me to stay on my knees for another round?” he asks, his voice low and his lips brushing against my sensitive skin.
“No.” I suck in a couple of deep breaths, trying to calm my racing heart. Then I push myself up on my elbows so that I can meet his gaze. A grin spreads across my lips. “I want you to bend me over this table and fuck me like you own me. No, actually, not only that. I want you to fuck me like you know that you own me.”
A dark laugh rumbles from his chest. Still bracing his hands on my thighs, he rises to his feet again so that his powerful body is towering over mine.
There is a devilish glint in his eyes as he slides his hands up to my hips. “Always.”
My stomach lurches as he yanks me forward. I suck in a breath as my ass slides over the edge of the table and my feet hit the floor once more. I’m still wobbly from the orgasm, so his hands on my hips is the only thing keeping me upright.
Holding me steady, he leans down and claims my lips with a possessive kiss. I melt into his touch. He kisses his way down my throat before abruptly drawing back and instead spinning me around so that I’m facing the table.
I blink, my head so utterly scrambled by the orgasm and his touch and his kisses that all I can do is to just follow his lead.
He guides my hips to the edge of the table and then plants a hand between my shoulder blades. I place my palms on the dark wood as he bends me over the tabletop until my tits are pressed against the hard surface.
Then his hand disappears from my back. The one on my hip remains, though. I rest my cheek against the smooth surface, letting it cool my flushed skin.
A jolt shoots through me as the point of a knife suddenly appears at the back of my neck.
I let out a shuddering moan as Kaden starts tracing a blade down along my spine. Dark desire flits through my soul.
Once he reaches the end of my spine, he traces the knife along the curve of my ass. I squirm against the table. Kaden tightens his fingers around my hip, holding me immobile.
My heart pounds as he slides the blade down my leg and towards the inside of my thigh. Every nerve in my body is on high alert. I fucking love this. The danger. The knowledge that one flick of his wrist could end me. The knowledge that he has complete power and control over me in this moment, and that I know that he will only ever use it to give me pleasure.
Using the flat of the blade, he taps the inside of my thigh expectantly.
I spread my legs wider for him.
Once I have obeyed and widened my stance, he leans over me and kisses my spine. My toes curl and my heart flutters.
Straightening again, he shifts his hand and instead places the flat of the blade against my pussy.
I suck in a sharp breath at the sudden coldness.
My clit throbs harder.
With slow but commanding moves, he raises his hand, using the blade between my legs to force me up onto my toes.
My heart slams against my ribs.
Arching my back, I rise up until I’m standing on my toes. It gives him full access to my pussy.
Once I have reached his preferred position, he removes the knife from between my legs and sets it down on the table.
A jolt shoots through me as he slides his fingers over my entrance, checking if I’m wet and ready again. As if he doesn’t already know exactly how much his knife play turns me on.
He lets out a satisfied chuckle when his fingers come back soaking wet.
“You really do have a knife kink, don’t you?” he muses.
But my response is cut off by a moan as he draws his hard cock through my wetness and then positions it at my entrance.
“Don’t worry,” he says, gripping my hips with both hands. “We’ll have all of eternity to explore that, and all other kinks as well, together.”
Then he thrusts his hips.
