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The realization hits me hard, and my body tenses. “So what, I just stand here and take it? Play the part of the obedient wife?” My voice is laced with sarcasm, yet beneath it, I am considering his logic, however twisted it might be.

“You’re no one’s obedient anything. Verdigris proved that…” My brows pinch when he continues. “You walked into a den of vipers and showed them you were immune to their venom. My father is just another snake. Prove you’re immuneand that nothing he dishes out can hurt you.”

Something in his challenge sparks a fire in me. He wasn’t ordering; he was suggesting, steering me toward a conclusion he already knew I’d reach. I take a deep breath, my decision crystallizing with cold clarity.

“So what do you want to do? If you want to run, I’ll let you, but you’d be giving him what he wants, and he’ll see you as weak,” he murmurs, “Submissive and easy to manipulate,” he whispers the words, and my anger returns once again.

“Fine, what do you want me to do?” I demand.

Leone smirks darkly, and his hand slides up my thigh; he squeezes my ass, and I flinch at the stinging, my ass red raw. “Show them you can command the king of this underworld.”

“Isn’t that doing the opposite of what he wants? The entire reason he wanted you to punish me was for talking back.” I remind him, biting my lip.

“No, it shows you took your punishment and smiled despite it,” he tells me, holding my gaze, a silent command to take charge, yet fear slivers up my spine, knowing ordering Leone would be dangerous. But what happens when he tells me to?

Deciding to test his words swiftly, I push him back, forcing him onto the pool chair behind him. The surprise in his expression quickly turns to something darker, and one part of me worries he is testing me too, looking for another excuse to punish me. But then, he does something that surprises me. He smiles.

“My father thinks he can use you to weaken me, that he can make you hate me and run. Show him he’s mistaken. He was hoping I would refuse him, hoping to show that you are my weakness, and he would use that to exploit me,” Leone says darkly. “But I don’t bow to anyone, not even him.”

“Until now,” I tell him.

“So make your king bow.” He smiles deviously, and I see the desire in his eyes as I approach him.

“You better not use this as an excuse to punish me later,” I warn him.

Leone watches me, a slow, appreciative smile curving his lips, and I grip his hair, forcing his head back before my lips crash down against his. “That’s my queen,” he mumbles against my lips, pulling me onto his lap so I straddle him.

“So, will you prove to me that you can command your king, or do I need to spank you again?” he purrs, and I can’t help but shiver.

My face heats, but I am not going to fuck him in front of his father, and I don’t fancy losing my virginity on a pool chair, but I know what he is asking me to do, so I suck down the humiliation and pretend his father is not there, and it’s just me and Leone. Gritting my teeth, I shove Leone completely on his back, my hands roaming across his naked chest.

“Are there cameras out here?” I ask him.

“Yes.”

My face turns to look for them.

“Eyes on me,” he tells me before turning his face since he isn’t visible while lying down. “Shut the cameras down,” he says before turning his gaze back to me. “Kiss me,” he then says, and I lean down to do just that when he grips my face, turning it toward the camera. I see the little red light before it blinks out, and I lean back.

“Happy?” I smile, and he returns it, though his eyebrow raises in question at my actions and my wanting them off.

His voice, a low purr, breaks the heated silence. “So, what’s your next move, my queen?”

I hold his gaze, the power shift palpable between us. “Maybe I should find a more... commanding position,” I suggest, my voice a deliberate tease. His eyes flicker when his hands move to my bikini bottoms. He undoes the string, and the thong gives way.

“How about the best seat in the house?” he suggests, his hands running over my hips and down my ass; he drags me up his body, my knees resting on either side of his head. My breath hitches, and I fight the urge not to chicken out while his strong hands hold me in place, his muscles flexing beneath my thighs.

Leone devours me with his eyes as if he’s never seen anything so beautiful, as if I’m a work of art he’s created himself. He begins with gentle kisses along the insides of my thighs before his tongue parts my folds, making me whimper. My pussy tingles with anticipation for what’s to come.

He plunges his tongue inside, circling around my clit before sucking it into his mouth, and my hips jerk in response. His tongue swirls and flicks over it rapidly, making me see stars.

I grip the back of the lounger as his experienced mouth devours my pussy, sending shockwaves through my entire body. He’s playing with me, and damn it if I don’t love every second of it.

I throw my head back, moaning as he adds a finger to the mix. It feels so good - wicked and forbidden at the same time. “You like this, don’t you?” I ask him.

“Yes,” he groans out, his voice muffled by my body. “Just as much as I love proving my father wrong,” he tells me.

His words only fuel me further, and I continue to ride his face, lost in the pleasure he is giving me. My hands tangle in his hair as he grips onto my thighs, pulling me closer. My moans become louder and more frequent until, finally, I reach my climax. Only at that time do I lift my gaze to the second floor to find his father glaring at us, but I offer a smile in return just as I shatter entirely, my hips moving against his mouth as I ride out the waves of ecstasy only to collapse against the back of the chair. Leone’s hands move up and down my thighs softly.

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