Page 11 of Exiled Prince

Bane

Saylor smells like strawberries and cream, and when she reaches for my cock, I let her. Seeing her still in the red lingerie she was stripping in makes me hot and fucking angry, but having her pinned underneath me right now somewhat soothes my temper. Her body is pure seduction—a small waist flaring into wide hips and a round, juicy ass that I can’t wait to spank my hand across.

She’s everything I never even knew I wanted.

No, not wanted,needed.

“You’re not going to put your body on show like this again, are you?” I growl, sliding my thumb across the lace covering her nipple.

When she doesn’t reply, too busy pulling my cock out of my battle leathers, I lower my head to bite down on her pebbled nipple.

She gasps. “I mean, I don’t want to lie to you, but I don’t know what’s going to happen in the future.”

Putting some space between us, her hand drops from my dick as I roll her onto her stomach and lift her hips.

Fuck.

Her ass is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Making a deep rumbling sound of approval, I cup both globes of her ass before sliding her panties down. Then I slap my hand down over one cheek, watching as her ass jiggles and then the other.

Mesmerizing.

I could watch her all fucking day.

She moans, pushing her ass back at me. She has two dimples right above her cheeks, and I bend forward to lick them both, sliding my tongue into the indentations.

Fuck, she’s perfect.“Wrong answer. Now be my good girl and tell me what I want to hear.”

She stills for a second and then mutters something that sounds like, “New kink unlocked,” before opening her thighs.

Fuck! I can see her sweet little pussy, and she’s dripping.

My eyes then lower to her little rosebud, and a deep moan escapes me.

I’ve never wanted a woman more in my entire life.

“Please, Bane,” she begs, sliding her hand toward her clit. I cup her pussy with my hand, stopping her.

“No, you don’t get to touch yourself, my bratty little wolf. If you try one more time, I’ll tie you up. I’m in control now, and you will take what you’re given,” I state, still angry over her wanting to ‘try before she buys.’

No other female has ever made me so crazy.

So out of control.

Or made me feel so much.

“Please,” she pleads with me, and I let my finger slide across her to find her dripping wet.

“You’re soaked,” I rasp, lowering my face between her legs, needing a taste. After the first swipe of my tongue, I know I’m lost to her. She tastes like sugar and sunshine, my new favorite meal.

And right now, I’m fucking starving.

“Put your hands behind your back,” I command, and she does as she’s told. “Oh, so you can listen. That’s good to know.”

She clasps her wrists together, and I wish I had my rope with me right now to make a pretty knot around them.

“Such a good-fucking-girl.”

My cock is so damn hard right now, and there’s a golden glow of magic in the air. The fates want us to bond, but she isn’t ready yet.

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