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I felt a moment of panic.
Oh no. Did he… did he find out?
But he didn’t look like he even realized what he had said. His fingers crawled up my thighs, pulling them apart until I was fully visible to his eyes. I leaned my head against the mirror when he pressed a soft kiss against my thigh, his finger gently rubbing over my clit.
“You’ve been a very, very bad girl, Red,” he whispered, his breath hot against my pussy. “You need to be punished for that,” he growled out, thrusting a finger up my pussy. I moaned in pleasure, moving my hips up and down his finger greedily. “What do you think? Do you think you can talk to me like that?”
“Yes,” I whispered as he rubbed another finger against my clit, still sucking on the inside of my thigh.
“Fuck. What a brat,” he whispered as he pulled his finger out of me, and I groaned in protest, my legs trembling beneath me. This was more than I had imagined, and he wasn’t even fucking me properly.
Looking right into my eyes, he licked his fingers coated with my cum with a long groan. “You taste like sin.” His voice was an erotic song. It slipped up and down my skin, making me feel things I had never felt.
He held onto my legs and buried his face between my thighs, licking and drinking me until I felt like I’d faint.
He circled my clit with his tongue while his fingers played my skin like a fiddle, and I was singing in a hoarse voice. I had never sung so loud in my life. When I was so close, he pulled away from me. With a protest, I tugged at his hair, pulling him back.
“You’re not a patient woman, are you, Little Killer?”
“No,” I groaned and yanked him closer to my aching pussy.
He chuckled and thrust two fingers a couple of inches inside me and started to rub. Slow, slow, in soft circles over and over… and over until I screamed and came so hard my legs buckled under me.
“Look how good you are at this, Red. You can’t stop coming for me,” he said greedily, lapping at my pussy. “That’s good. More for me. For someone so bad, you’re being a very good girl for me, Yara. Your pussy, too. It tells me everything I want to hear.”
My body shuddered at that compliment, but that was wrong, wasn’t it? I knew the plan. My plan. I reined in my heart. I would use his body and discard everything else.
I shivered when his hand brushed against my clit, and the ache spread to my pussy, even though he was already working me like I had never been worked before.
“I want to bend you over, and then spank you so hard until you feel my hand buried in your cunt.” His voice was hoarse, erotic. “Would that be enough of a punishment for all you did?”
“No, but it would be a start.”
“Do you want me to do that?” he asked, his eyes seeking, searching, and I quickly nodded.
“I want nothing more,” I whispered. He grabbed my legs, still on his knees, turned me around, and his fingers grazed my ass. His every single touch sent electric currents through my nerves.
I felt the wetness of his lips on my ass cheek before his hand on my skin. He rubbed me softly, coaxing my body to surrender. I was already fully at his mercy. The feeling of pleasure spread through me, warm and addictive, and before I could enjoy the relaxing spread of lust, he spanked me hard, his hand demanding, and I screamed, jerking out of my mellow state. The stinging pain soon gave way to pleasure when his tongue grazed where he had just spanked me.
“That’s for making my cock hard for days, Little Killer. I couldn’t find release,” he breathed out as his hand marked me sharply once more, and I screamed again. “This is for that book where your dragon did all kinds of nasty things to that woman of his, and I dreamed of you. I dreamed of fucking you with a tail.”
“I told you you’d regret…” I chuckled and stopped when he spanked me again, much softer but still enough to bring me pain.
“You like it, don’t you?” he mumbled, his lips pressing against my burning skin. I couldn’t even say a word, but of course, I loved it more than any words could ever say.
“Answer me,” he breathed out as his hand met my skin with a thwack. I screamed as the burn of his hand made my pussy clench. I felt my juices dripping down my thighs, warm and sticky.
I nodded.
“You still haven’t answered me. Use your words,” he growled, and I knew he was not joking anymore. He was warning me, and strangely enough, I wanted to do whatever he asked. I wanted to obey him, but strangely, I had never been the obedient type.
“Yes. Yes, Ryden, I love it,” I said. “Please, kiss me.” He knew where I wanted him to kiss me. At that moment, I knew he would give me everything I wanted.
The scent of our arousal filled the small space, seductively teasing the air. He was hard and soft, kind and cruel, and I loved it. I loved how he took his time to torture me to the point of no return.
“The fire I feel for you is overwhelming, Little Killer, and I’m scared of it. I’m scared of something in my life for the first time.” I didn’t know what to say to that. I ground against his mouth in response.
He played with me until I felt everything in my body coming alive, raw with need.
