Page 92 of Reckless Royalty

“I need you to scream my name, gorgeous girl,” I demand as I thrust hard and force her to look at me. “Scream for me, Little Rebel.”

She grins mischievously and her eyes roll back in her head; as soon as I feel her tense up and pussy clenches, my dick gets the fucking memo.

A current shoots up my spine and my balls draw up when my orgasm rips through me. My cock pulses as I reach my climax with a growl; my hand gripping her upper thigh so hard that I know it will leave marks. White spots dance in front of my eyes when she pulls my lips to hers, kissing me fucking senseless.

We’re both breathless as we come down together, her arms around my waist and my head resting on her shoulder. I lean back to look at her, and I notice that she’s still wearing that sly little smile on her face.

I pull out of her to get rid of the rubber in the bathroom, and after a wipe-down, I walk out again.

“Is there a reason you didn’t scream for me, Little Rebel?” I ask as I settle in between her legs again.

She bites her bottom lip to hide her smile. “You’ll have to earn my screams, Vasile,” she says and slips her arms around my shoulders.

I chuckle as I slide my hands down her sides, my thumbs grazing the curve of her waist. Her body tenses ever so slightly,and I know she’s trying to keep up the bravado, but the flush creeping up her neck betrays her.

“Is that right?” I say, arching a brow, my lips curling into a smirk as her arms tighten around my shoulders. “Careful, baby, you’re playing with fire.”

“Good thing I’ve always been a bit of a pyromaniac.”

I laugh, the sound surprising even me. She has this way of disarming me, of pulling me out of my own head and grounding me in a way no one else ever has.

I capture her lips again, this time with more intensity, coaxing her into matching my hunger. She does, her nails scraping lightly against my scalp, and I groan into her mouth. She’s trying to drive me insane, and damn it, it’s working.

Pulling back just enough to speak, I let my eyes roam over her flushed face, the way her lips are slightly swollen from my kisses.

“You think you’re so clever, don’t you?”

She shrugs, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I don’t think—I know.”

“Oh, you’re going to pay for that one.” I move quickly, pinning her wrists above her head with one hand while my other slides along her thigh, just enough to tease her. Her breath catches, and her bravado falters for a split second.

“Still feeling clever?” I ask, tilting my head as I watch her squirm beneath me.

Her teeth sink into her bottom lip as she tries to suppress a smile. “Maybe.”

I chuckle darkly, leaning down to nip at her collarbone. “You’re going to regret challenging me, Graves.”

“Am I?” she breathes, her voice trembling slightly, though her playful smirk is still in place.

“Oh, absolutely.” I trail my lips down her neck, my teeth grazing her skin before I suck gently, drawing a soft moan from her lips. “Because I’m not stopping until you admit defeat.”

She exhales sharply, her chest rising against mine, but she still manages to whisper, “Good luck.”

Her sharp intake of breath makes my smirk widen, but before I can push her further, she surprises me. Maddy shifts beneath me, arching just enough to roll her hips against mine in a move so bold and unexpected that it punches the air from my lungs.

“Fuck, baby,” I growl. “You’re going to regret that.”

She grins, not even trying to fight me, and it’s maddening how much I want her in this moment.

Her hands flex in my grip, her body arching into mine again, and I know she’s holding onto her last shred of control. But I’m going to break her in the best way possible.

“Mihai,” she gasps, her voice breathy and full of need.

“Say it,” I murmur against her lips, my free hand exploring the curve of her hip. “Say I win.”

She bites her lip again, shaking her head. “Never.”

I smirk, my lips brushing against her ear. “Then challenge accepted.”

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