Page 179 of Delilah In Discretion

I felt terrible for somewhat ruining our family moment, but I was just glad that Mom was okay and the baby was going to be okay as well. I just hoped my relationship with my father would soon be okay.

After we’d finished eating dinner, Archer and I made our way over to the living room to watch a bit of TV. We stayed a few hours at the hospital with my mother, Uncle Blaine, Kimi, and Ivory. My father and Zachary had left for the time of our stay, but I didn’t blame them.

Archer trailed his fingers over my waist as I laid my head in his lap. “You had a long day, Princess,” he muttered, and I sighed.

“I’ve been having long days every day for the last month. Getting pretty annoyed, if I’m being honest,” I groaned, and he hummed as his fingers lingered over my waist for a little longer as he played with my waistband. I looked up at him in question, and he wrapped his hand around my neck softly as he placed a kiss on my lips.

It was soft and passionate, but by the way his hand tightened around my neck, I knew his thoughts were the complete opposite—and if I’m being honest, so were mine.

He pulled away, and a thought quickly passed in my mind, but I subconsciously pushed it away as I played with my fingers. Archer must’ve noticed because he caressed my stomach and gazed at me lovingly.

“What are you thinking about, Princess?” he asked, and I bit my lip, debating whether or not I should tell him.

“I wish we fought more often these days…” I muttered softly.

He tilted his head in confusion. “Do you now?” he muttered.

I blushed as I let out a small sigh. “Yes, because now that I’ve accepted you are obsessed with me, we can’t have makeup or angry sex,” I mumbled, embarrassed and annoyed that I wanted it in the first place.

Archer paused. A smile broke out on his face as he effortlessly moved me to straddle his legs.

“First of all, what an interesting statement, I must say,” he muttered, placing a peck on my lips as he caressed my hips. I blushed tremendously and jumped as he grabbed my wrists in his hands and tightened them behind my back.

“And secondly, just because I love you, Princess… doesn’t mean I can’t fuck you like I don’t.”

My eyes widened at his words, and I stared at him in complete and utter shock. “...Huh?” I asked stupidly, as if I didn’t hear what he said.

He kissed my lips once again. “I said, Princess... Just because I love you, it doesn’t mean I can’t fuck you like I don’t…” he muttered with a shrug.

I furrowed my eyebrows as I attempted to pull my hands free; however, he wasn’t having any of it.

“Give me a fight if you want to, baby. It’ll all end the same anyhow…”

I looked at him, dumbfounded, and oddly enough, he was giving me a rather familiar look: the same look that he’dgiven me in the past when he was acting overpossessive and controlling.

I had to assume I would be rather snarky and defiant as I usually was when he was being overbearing, and as he waited for me to catch on to his rather impulsive but weirdly interesting and fun roleplay, I wiggled my arms in his hold as I snarled at him like I usually would when he was being unreasonable.

“Go to hell.”

“That all you got, Princess? Surely you’ve fought harder against me, even insisting you don’t belong to me,” he uttered, his hand snaking up my chest, causing me to shudder softly as he gripped my neck in his hand. My breath hitched slightly, and I gulped softly as my thighs tightened involuntarily.

“That’s because I don’t belong to you,” I breathed out. His eyes seemed to darken, not exactly a fan of my words. My heart raced slightly as his semi-playful demeanor seemed to vanish.Okay, are we still roleplaying or—

Letting out a yelp as he abruptly threw me face down onto the couch, I barely had enough time to register my ass being hoisted into the air and my bottoms being swiftly pulled down. Feeling his fingers against my soaking wet clit, I whined as he pinched at it with his two fingers as he looked down at me.

“You don’t belong to me? Is that right?” he asked.

I let out a strangled breath as two of his fingers dipped into my heat, immediately finding my G-spot as he rubbed my clit with his thumb.

He tilted his head as I moaned into the cushions, unable to formulate a sentence. He dipped his fingers deeper as my legs quivered.

“Come on, Princess... say it like you mean it,” he growled by my ear, and instead of responding in coherent sentences, another string of jumbled words left my mouth as he chuckled.Taking his fingers out of my cunt, I shuddered softly as he unzipped his pants, watching me possessively.

“Say you’re mine…” he muttered, lining up with my entrance as he wet his cock, rubbing the tip between my folds.

Biting my lip, I decided to keep the game going as I shook my head.

I waited for what seemed like a minute and was slightly confused. I went to look back to look at him when I gasped as he wrapped his hand in my hair and plunged himself inside of me out of nowhere. He pulled my hair back and kept a firm hand on my waist as he went faster.

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