Page 27 of Romancing the Reaper

“Is that right, Princess? Because from how fucking wet you are right now… I think you agree with everything that I’m saying.”

“Arrogant, gloating, piece ofshit.” I scream, my throat feeling raw.

His fingers leave me and spread my wetness over the swell of my ass before he spanks me again. It stings all the more.

“Apologize for hitting me.” Kieran says with faux sweetness. “And, then I’ll think about letting you cum today.”

If I could spit right in his smug face, then I fucking would.

Bitter, hateful words are about to leave my lips, and he puts his hand back. “Fuuu-”

“What’s that? I can’t hear you, baby.” Kieran’s voice twists, syrupy sweet because he’s winning and he knows it. “Are you going to be a good girl now and behave?”

Kieran’s thumb pushes up against my clit, slipping over the skin - I can feel myself dripping down my fucking thighs. What the hell is wrong with me?

Another spank with his other hand. It doesn’t even occur to me that I should try to move. I keep my breasts and face firmly pressed to the bathroom floor and my ass right up in the air, knees spread to keep giving him access to my sex. It feels too fucking good. The blend of the stinging skin paired with his fingers inside of me? Oh God, I’m going to cum way too fucking fast.

Another spank.

“I asked you a question, Princess. If you like being spanked that much, you just have to ask. But if you don’t want me to think of a worse punishment, you will answer my questions.”

“Yes! Okay! Fucking bastard! I will!” I swear.

“Good girl.” He adds a third finger and my mind short circuits. I feel like I’m in heat - my nipples grinding into the rough floor through my t-shirt and Kieran behind me. “Because this body belongs to me, and I take care of my belongings. That means you have to take care of this body too? You don’t want to know what happens to people who hurt what belongs to me.”

From the lethal edge to his voice, I know that he’s serious.

“Don’t you want my princess to feel good, Ada? Shouldn’t my girl’s body be worshiped?” Kieran goads, pushing me further and further to orgasm despite the anger that I still feel.

“Yes.” I say through gritted teeth.

Kieran laughs, mocking my anger. “I guess you need that attitude fucked right out of you, huh baby?”

Oh, fuck him. Arrogant, cocky– oh fuck.

Kieran doesn’t let me answer before he slams into me from behind. It’s so much deeper than before. I don’t have time to adjust to the length of him, the thickness stretching me.

I’m still tender from the last night and yet I need more. My body was made for him, he fits perfectly. Almosttooperfectly. Even as his hips slam into the back of mine. All words of protest leave me. All thoughts slip right out of my head as Kieran grabs my hip with one hand and spanks me soundly with the other. I can’teven imagine how red my skin is, but I do know that I’m going to have bruises in the shape of his hands on my hips.

Just further proof that my body belongs to him.

I can’t even moan, the pace is so rough and fast, I just have to take it. My thighs strain with the effort of keeping upright.

“Touch yourself, baby. I want to feel you cum on my cock. Do it now.”

“Yes, Kieran.” My mouth supplies easily as I quickly do what he asked me to. My fingers slide over the slippery skin, barely brushing over the nub before I shatter. My breath hitches as he keeps going as I squeeze and pulsate around him.

“Fuck,” Kieran groans. Hot, thick cum fills me. I can feel him pulsating deep inside of me.

I’m still trembling when he pulls out of me, taking only a moment to push his cum back up inside of me with his thumb before he grabs my hair and pulls me up, eye level with his cock. He pushes the tip against my closed lips. Another thing that I’ve never done. Kieran slaps the side of my face with his free hand, softly. Just enough to tell me wordlessly what he wants. My mouth opens and he slides right inside of my mouth. His breathing was heavy before, but he looks almost blissed as he cuts off my oxygen.

My hands brace against his thighs, pushing him away but with his hand in my hair, I can’t do anything but take it. I start to feel his cum sliding out of me, and like a good princess, I snap my thighs shut to keep him inside, like he told me to. I don’t even realize that I’m being so compliant until after the movement is done. My eyes lift to him as he slides slowly in and out of my mouth, tasting the mix of both of us on my tongue.

“Fuck, baby. As much as I would love to feed you my cock exclusively, you have to eat properly. Then, if you’re good, this can be dessert every time.”

His hand in my hair softens, almost lovingly as he massages my scalp.

“Swallow it down baby,” Kieran says, his voice husky as he softly traces the sides of my face, cupping the bottom of my chin as I clean the last of us from him. When I do as he says, he sinks to his knees on the floor in front of me, still holding my face as he kisses me deeply. Something about the way that he looks at me makes me feel so fucking powerful. I can’t put a name to it.

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