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My heart races with excitement, knowing I have her right where I want her. I pull away, leaving her trembling and panting in the aftermath of my mouth’s magic, then lean back, taking a moment to savour the power dynamics in play.

“So, are you ready toreallybeg, Odi?” I ask. “This little pantomime has been cute, but you’re not ready to shatter for me completely. I can’t let you go until you do.”

Her chest heaves, her eyes alight with determination. “Please, Axel. I surrender. I’m yours okay? Show me I belong to you.”

I grin, pleased that she’s already come this far. But I’m not satisfied yet.. I want her to rise up to me, to meet me halfway.

“That’s not good enough, princess,” I say, my voice barely above a whisper. “I want to hear the words. I want to feel thedesperationin your pleas.”

Odi’s eyes fill with tears, her body trembling with need. That’s more like it. Fuck, if she cries while she comes, I’ll be a goner. Her tears have always been my weakness.

“Okay…” She takes a deep shuddering breath and forces herself to give in, to give up.

I wait until her whole body relaxes and surrenders, and then I begin again. I know she can’t take much more, and we don’t have long until we arrive at our destination, so this time I’m not needlessly cruel.

I use my fingers and lips, teasing her, building her up, and then releasing her just at the moment of her peak. Repeating the cycle over and over, I push her closer to the edge and further from my grasp. Her pleasure builds, and with it so does her desperation.

“Please, Axel, please, let me come,” she begs, her voice trembling with need and frustration. “Please, please, just give me what I want.”

With a smirk, I say, “Well then, if that’s what you want, I suppose I shall give you what you want.” Doesn’t she understand, herwantsdon’t factor into this? I’m all about herneeds.

And with that, my fingers slip into her and I move with purpose and urgency. Her body convulses, and I can feel the moment of release building to a crescendo.

“Oh God, Axel,” she cries, her body arching towards me. “Just let me fucking?—”

And then, just as she’s on the edge of the abyss, I pull away. I promise myself this will be the last time, but I’m fast getting addicted to tormenting her. I remove my fingers, and I leave her empty and desperate, her soaking wet cunt pulsing around ghost fingers chasing a release that I keep denying her.

“Axel! I can’t take—” she cries out, her voice cracking as a desperate sob wracks her body.

“Surrender,” I command, softly.

Tears – the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen in my life – fall, and I’m a fucking goner. I slam my hand home, sending hercareening off the cliff with the force of a truck, and I suck her clit into my mouth with a passion that borders on violence and she wails as her orgasm crashes into her and her pleasure explodes in a shower of sobs and glistening drops of desire.

As I send her over the edge, she convulses violently beneath me, her sobs turning into gasps of pleasure as she’s swept away by the force of her release. Her body arches, practically levitating off the seat, her hips bucking against me, and I want to take in every last bit of her. I have to consume her.

And so I do, greedily lapping up her juices with my tongue, swallowing them down as I drive her further over the edge. Her moans become louder, her cries more desperate as she begs for more, for it to never end, for something that I am more than happy to spend the rest of my life giving her.

Slowly, I pull away from her, my reluctant fingers leaving her soft and sensitive flesh. I look down at her, my eyes locked onto hers, and I can see the sheer bliss, the complete surrender. The raw, unhinged passion that I have evoked from her.

“Axel...” she sobs, her voice barely audible. “Please, I can’t... I can’t take it anymore.”

I smile at her, filled with desire and satisfaction. “You don’t have to take it, my love. We’ve arrived at our destination.”

If I thought that leaving Deathfalls to go to university would get me out from under my father’s thumb, I was sorely mistaken. I’m working hard to build an empire while I’m away from his watchful eye, but that doesn’t stop the regular summons to return home to complete his bidding.

Mercifully, he’s keeping Zie and Kaiden out of it, so I just tell them that I’m working on business. And then while being summoned home, I’m trying to use each visit to gather as much intel as possible on my father, the board, his business associates…anyone and everyone I can manipulate into backing me and abandoning my father’s rule, or they’ll face the same fate he will. Total annihilation.

The problem is, they all wear masks. And I’m just as embroiled in their dirty deeds as they are. My father’s always watching, always recording.

Dirt.

Evidence.

Material for his bribery and corruption.

Even against his own son.Especiallyagainst me.

I honestly don’t know what just happened. Or why I’m fucking crying. That was the best orgasm of my life, and I’m not upset. I’m not. Fucking crying over it is ridiculous, but I can’t even summon the energy to be mad at myself. It was…intense.

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