“You already did,” he smirked. “My scent is all over your body, and you fucking know it. I can bet that the pathetic excuses of men you’ve fucked smelled it too. ”
“You’re so full of yourself. All you Kings are the same.”
I tried to push him away—to free myself from his trap, but his body was like a wall glued to mine, not budging an inch. So, I decided to push him further.
“I bet Angelo can fuck me better than you.”
It was just to push his buttons, to make him feel disgusted enough to let me go. Never for a second did the thought of fucking Angelo cross my mind. Even when I was his fiancée, his brother was the one in my thoughts. Always.
But instead of pulling away, his fingers gripped my face roughly, pressing my cheeks together, his breath hot and heavy against my lips—as if he were trying to control himself.
“Is that why you opened your legs for me and not for him, little brat?” he mumbled, his fingers leaving imprints on my cheeks.
It shouldn’t have turned me on, but I was so damn aroused— I could feel how drenched my panties were.
“You still haven’t learned your lesson to keep that fucking mouth shut.”
“What if I don’t want to?” I challenged him.
“I’ll make you.”
And once again, he cut my air short, but this time while crashing his lips to mine—rough and hard.
There was nothing sweet or gentle in this kiss, nothing tender in his actions. He kissed me like he wanted to eat me alive. It was tongue, teeth, and moan after moan—and that was exactly what I wanted right now.
I kissed him back with everything I had in me, my body burning in his arms, begging for more.
I knew I should push him away and run out of this room for good, but instead, I threaded my fingers through his messy, soft hair, pulling him closer.His mouth moved against mine, hot and demanding, his tongue playing with mine with force and need.
The little satin red dress I was wearing quickly fell to the ground like a rag as Maddox tore it in two with ease, leaving me in nothing but my red panties. I gasped, but the sound was muffled by his tongue, finding its way into my mouth again.My hands slipped under his white shirt, skimming his hot skin, his muscles tightening against my touch.
Maddox allowed me to remove the shirt from his body, and my hands found their way to his skin, loving how soft it felt against my fingers.
While still kissing me, he tore my panties, his rough hand cupping my soaked pussy. I gasped at the touch, the pulsing ache between my legsgrowing unbearable.
“So fucking wet for me,” he purred against my neck, his tongue sliding over my skin and leaving a wet trail.
I tilted my head back, baring my neck to give him better access.
“Do you remember now, princess?”
The bitterness in his voice intertwined with the rough strokes of his thumb on my clit and the heat of his lips on my neck.
My eyes fluttered shut. I’d tried to fight him off, to push him away, but I surrendered pathetically in his arms.Maddox slipped two fingers inside me effortlessly—as if they belonged there. Each thrust was harder than the last, hitting that sweet spot and making my body tremble against him.
I cried out, shaking in his grasp as his fingers fucked me rough and relentless. My hands clung to his shoulders for dear life, one leg wrapping around his waist to give him better access.
“Could my dear brothers make you moan this loud, hmm, princess?” he taunted, adding a third finger.
He twisted them inside me, picking up his pace as his thumb teased my clit, playing with my nerves in ways that made me lose my mind.
“These men you’ve been with—did they make you a mess on their fingers like you are now on mine?”
My nails dug into his shoulders as a powerful orgasm tore through me, waves of euphoria sending my body into overdrive. I came hard, my breath hitching as the heat of ecstasy consumed me, crying out his name while his fingers drove me higher.
“You came on my fingers pretty damn hard for someone who hates me, princess.”
He withdrew his fingers, spreading my juices over my folds before raising them to my lips and shoving them into my mouth. The sudden motion made me choke as his fingers hit the back of my throat.