Page 114 of Reckless Royalty

I feel the bed dip as he moves and then settles in between my legs, then I gasp when he runs something warm and wet over my clit. His tongue.

“Oh, baby, you’re soaked for me,” he purrs and I squirm slightly under his touch when he lightly flicks his tongue against my core.

“Stay still, pet,” he stills me with a firm hand on my waist. “Let me take care of you.”

I nod, trusting him completely. The next sensation is unexpected—a light vibration against the sensitive skin of my inner thigh. I gasp, my body jerking slightly, and I hear his soft chuckle.

He trails the vibrator along my inner thigh and I’m hyper-aware of how close to my cunt he is. It’s soothing and exhilarating all at once, and I find myself leaning into the sensation, my body craving more.

“M-Mihai…”

“Shhh, just breathe through it. You’re doing so well,” he praises, then he pushes the vibrator against my clit and I let out a strangled scream.

“Fuck, there it is,” he groans. “I swear, you’re going to ruin me, baby.”

He moves the vibrator lower and pushes it inside of me, then I feel him lean over me and I gasp when he flicks his tongue over my nipple. It’s too fast for me to appreciate the feeling, but then he does it again and I can’t help but moan.

“That sound? Keep making it—I fucking need it,” he says as he continues to tease my nipples with his tongue, then he pulls away from my chest, and a single droplet of heat drops onto my nipple.

I gasp at the sensation, but it fades almost instantly, replaced by cool air that feels almost soothing against my skin.

“You’re trembling so sweetly for me, Madison. I can feel how much you trust me, and it’s fucking intoxicating.”

The use of my first name makes me pause. I don’t think I’ve ever heard him saying it like that before and, God, I want to hear him say it again.

Another drop lands on my chest, and this time I’m ready. I don’t flinch, even as the warmth spreads over my skin. Mihai hums his approval in my ear, the sound sending a shiver through me.

“That’s my girl,” he says, and my heart swells at the pride in his tone. “You’re doing so well. Can you take more?”

“Y-yes,” I whimper and I swear I can feel him grinning. “Please… more.”

Mihai chuckles low, the sound vibrating against my skin. “Look at you, my Little Rebel. Taking everything I give you and begging for more,” he murmurs, just as a few drops land over the curve of my breast, the warmth searing in the most tantalizing way.

My body tenses for a second, but then it fades into a gentle, almost addictive warmth and I arch my back, moaning.

“Fuck,” he groans. “Do you have any idea what you do to me? The way you arch, the way you melt under my touch—it drives me out of my goddamn mind.”

Another drop falls, this time on my inner thigh, but the sensation is different there—more intimate—and I can’t stop the sharp inhale that escapes me. Mihai immediately pauses, his hand resting on my hip.

“Too much?”

I shake my head quickly. “No… it’s good. Please, Mihai.”

“You take everything so beautifully,” he praises, his voice a husky whisper. “I could do this all night, but I think this is enough for one evening.”

I can’t stop the sounds and pleas coming out of my mouth and I have no idea how loud I’m being. All I know is I’m about to fucking explode from sensory overload and my legs are starting to shake.

“Are you close, baby?” he asks and when I whimper a ‘yes’ I can feel him moving down the bed again. He slips out the vibrator, then his mouth is on my cunt again.

I pull at the silk restraints when another scream slips from my lips, and it only takes three swipes of his tongue over my clit for me to completely shatter.

“Breathe for me,” he murmurs as my orgasm crests. “In… and out. Just like that, Madison.”

I do as he says, letting the tension melt away with each exhale. The silk around my wrists feels less like a restraint and more like a safety net; a reminder that he’s in control and that I’m safe.

The headset and blindfold come off, and I blink, adjusting to the light. Mihai’s face is the first thing I see—his dark, intense eyes watching me carefully, his jaw tight but his expression soft.

“Mihai,” I breathe, the sound of his name laced with both a plea and surrender.