Page 25 of Deadmen's Queen

“Quiet,” I growled, returning my attention to her breasts. My fingers traced a path down her stomach, driving another soft whimper from her lips.

I slipped my hand inside her underwear, finding slippery heat waiting for me. She was wet and ready, so fucking ready for me. A surge of possessive satisfaction flooded through me as I stroked a finger along her folds. Her hips bucked as she gasped. The sight of her like that, so ready for me... I wanted to claim her right then and there.

“Do you want this?” I said hoarsely, "Tell me to stop and I'll stop." I needed to know for certain she wanted this, that she wanted me to touch her. Ghosts of my nightmare floated through my mind. “Answer me, Paige.”

“I...” The word was barely a whisper, caught between a whimper and a moan. “Yes. God, yes.”

With a soft groan, I slid a finger inside her, revelling in the tight heat that welcomed me. I was so big and she was so small, that she felt tight even around one finger. Her body arched off the bed again and a soft gasp escaped from her lips as I began to move my finger slowly within her.

“Fuck,” I muttered under my breath as she writhed beneath me. My control was slipping, my need for her growing with every thrust of my finger.

The room filled with the sound of our heavy breathing and the soft whimpers that fell from Paige's lips. She was meeting each thrust of my hand with one of her own, lost in the pleasure I was giving her.

I lowered my mouth to her breast again, taking the hardened nipple into my mouth as I quickened the pace of my fingers. Heat coiled tightly in my stomach as I felt her body tense beneath me. The sight of her writhing beneath me was intoxicating; it drove every rational thought from my mind. She was so small and innocent, but I could feel her body open up to me, begging for more. Her hips bucked against mine, her gasps turning into desperate moans. I added another finger, pushing inside and watching as she squirmed and writhed beneath me.

She was mine to play with, to control. And she fucking loved it.

Chapter Ten

NATE

Ilooked down at the woman below me, loving the way she responded to my touch. I used my thumb to circle her clit, pressing harder then softer, my pace increasing till her breaths came in short, hard pants, and a fine sheen of perspiration lay across her body. God, the sounds she was making were driving me wild. I could feel my whole body tighten in anticipation. I wanted to make her scream, wanted to see her lose herself completely in the pleasure I was offering. And I was so fucking hard, it was making my cock ache with need for her.

Suddenly, she clenched around my fingers and let out a loud cry as she came, throwing her head back in ecstasy as waves of pleasure rolled over her. Her back arched, thrusting her breasts up and I leaned down, sucking her nipple into my mouth and biting down hard, as the waves of her climax left her gasping. She cried out again at the pain, but she didn’t try and pull away.

I pulled my fingers out, and dragged her lace underwear down her legs. She watched me, her chest still rising and falling rapidly, till I flipped her onto her front, and pulled her hands together behind her back. I tied them together tightly with her damp underwear, then pulled her up so she was on her knees. I didn’t say anything as I got up from the bed, removing my clothes quickly.

She knelt there, watching me, hands bound behind her back tight enough to make those perky little breasts push further. Her nipples were hard, begging to be sucked and bitten, and I could see the gleam of wetness between her legs. I moved up to the bed, and her eyes dropped to my cock, now hard as hell. She bit her lip, and the sight sent a thrill through me. Bast liked his words, I knew that, but I’d never been much of a talker. I slipped my hand into her already messy hair, gripping tight enough to make her gasp, before bending her down. My other hand wrapped around my cock, guiding it between her perfect lips.

I gritted my teeth as her tongue flicked over the head, fighting the urge to just thrust deep into her throat. I kept my hold firm on her hair, guiding her to take more of me into her mouth, watching as she opened for me willingly. The hot wetness of her mouth was a fucking paradise and each lap of her tongue sent shivers up my spine. I looked down to see her eyes on me, and the sight of those wide innocent blue eyes gazing up at me as her mouth stretches to take more of my cock has me wishing I could just turn her over and bury myself inside her, Bast be damned. Instead, I pushed deeper, feeling her throat constrict around me. I reached down, wrapping my hand around her neck, squeezing as I pulled back and thrust into her again. Two more thrusts like that, and tears began running down her face, but she didn't push me away. Instead, she tilted her head back, letting me slide deeper.

“Fucking hell, Paige,” I groaned. She moaned around my cock and the vibrations shook my control. I reached down, and slapped her across the face. Hard enough to turn her skin pink, but not enough to really hurt. She’s so small, I knew I needed to be careful, but fuck I wanted to mark every inch of that perfect skin. She froze at the blow, and I panicked for a moment that I’ve gone too far, but she carried on, closing her eyes and moaning as my cock slid between her lips.

The sight of her, so desperate and willing beneath me, was enough to set my entire body on fire. I could feel the hot rush of blood pumping through my veins, feel the way it tingled under my skin. My pulse pounded in my ears as every nerve ending sparked with electricity.

“Look at me,” I ordered and her blue eyes flicked up to meet mine. They were wide and full of a strange kind of innocence that made my stomach flip, but there was something new there too. Sheer lust.

I thrust deeper into her mouth, groaning at the slick heat that engulfed me. Her eyes watered but she kept them locked on mine, staring up at me as I fucked her mouth. She was so small, so delicate and yet she took everything I gave her without a single complaint. She was so fucking perfect.

Heat started to coil in my lower stomach as her tongue danced along the underside of my cock. My grip on her hair tightened instinctively as she sucked harder, trying to taste more of me. I released her neck, reaching down to roll a nipple between my fingers, earning me a moan from her. She responded by flicking her tongue against the most sensitive part of my cock, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my veins.

“I swear to fuck, Paige,” I muttered through gritted teeth. I started to fuck her mouth harder, forcing myself deeper. I hit her again and this time she moaned. Fuck, she liked it. Oh fuck, that wasn’t good. Fuck. I was so fucking close.

I held her steady, pulling out of her mouth and pushing her down onto the bed. She landed on her bound hands and cried out, but I ignored her, climbing astride her. I spat on her breast, rubbing it down between them. I leaned forward, grabbing her breasts and pushing them together. Fuck, she looked so good. I shifted, sliding my cock between her breasts, loving how it looked against her flesh.

I thrust back and forth, slowly at first, then picking up the pace. Seeing myself sliding between those perfect mounds was driving me wild. I rubbed my thumbs over her nipples as I moved, and Paige’s eyes widened as she realised what I was doing, but she didn't try to stop me. Instead, she bit down on her bottom lip, her wide blue eyes watching me intently. She whimpered beneath me, her nipples pebbled and pink against my harsh treatment. My balls tightened with each pass, the pleasure building within me rapidly.

“Oh fuck,” I growled as I felt my climax building up. She looked up at me, those ocean blue eyes flickering with anticipation. My grip on her tightened as I felt the heat surge within me. And then there it was - the painful pleasure of release that sent shudders rolling through my body. It was intense, my body shaking as I came hard over her, covering her breasts with thick ropes of my cum. The sight of my seed marking Paige sent another wave of pleasure coursing through me, and I ran my hands over her breasts, rubbing my cum into her skin as though I was marking her by scent. It wasn’t enough. I moved backwards, scooping up some of my cum on my fingers. Bast had arranged for her to be on birth control since her induction, so I didn’t hesitate as I pushed my cum into her pussy.

“Mine.”

I hadn’t realised I’d spoken aloud, until she whispered, “Yes.”

I looked up in surprise, my fingers still buried in her pussy. She was watching me, her eyes on mine, her breasts still rising and falling quickly. I slid my fingers out, then realised how wet she was. I realised with a shock that she’d got off on me fucking her mouth and her breasts. I’d done it selfishly, but as I pushed my fingers inside her again and heard her cry out, I realised she’d enjoyed it. My heart beat faster at the thought. I pulled my fingers away, and she whimpered. I grabbed her hip, flipping her over onto her front. I pulled her hips up so she was on her knees, her chest and face pressed into the bed. God her pussy and her ass looked amazing like that, so ready to be fucked.

“Such a dirty girl,” I murmured, pushing my fingers into her from behind and she gasped, pushing back, wanting more. A sense of triumphant satisfaction surged through me as I watched her squirm, needy and begging for me. But I wasn’t going to give in so easily. I slid my fingers deeper into her, stretching her out.

“You like that, Paige?” I murmured, my voice sounding foreign to me, hoarse and guttural.

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