Page 102 of Eternal Captive

“You should have told me what you were planning,” she said breathlessly. I made it down to her waist, then to her mid-thigh, before bringing my hand up again.

Every other time before had been rushed, in the heat of the moment. Never once had I been able to indulge myself. To actually take in her little reactions to even the slightest brush of my fingers against her clothed body.

I wanted to study it. Commit it to memory so that I would never forget what happened between us.

“Is this my punishment?” I asked, letting my hand trail back up her leg. “You buying me as your pet? To have whenever you wish after I tried so hard to escape you?”

“Yes,” she whispered, her breathing hard. My hand trailed to her waist before lightly teasing the underside of her breast. She didn’t push me away or force me this time. She was letting me take my time with her. It felt more like a reward than a punishment. “I wanted to show you that there’s no way to escape me. Even if you hadn’t agreed to it, I would have made sure you were right back here kneeling at my feet, where youbelong.”

Where I belong. The spoiled princess was making a comeback. Even after everything, Aurelia remained the same person she was before the wedding.

A selfish part of me was glad she hadn’t changed. That she still wanted to play with me. To control me.

It was a part I was all too eager to play.

“Like this?” I asked, then slowly lowered myself to my knees, my face at her stomach. I let my lips brush across her clothed belly.

Her eyes hooded, and her mouth opened slightly, enough to give me a view of her fangs. It was so reminiscent of our first night together. I was kneeling between her legs the same way, and she was looking down at me like a queen perched on her throne.

“Better,” she said with a light smirk.

But unlike then, I wasn’t fighting the control she had over me. I took pleasure in it.

“And what if I try to escape thesehorridconditions?” I teased her ankle with my fingers, slipping them under her skirt and slowly placing her leg over my shoulder. I kneaded the tense muscles. A move that had her relaxing against me.

“I’ll find you,” she vowed in a whisper. It wasn’t an empty threat. Her gaze told me she would do exactly that. Over and over again until she grew bored of our cat-and-mouse game. “And then I’ll bring you back here. Lock you up so you’d never have a chance to leave me ever again.”

I pushed her skirt up, baring her underwear to me. Light pink with a lace frill. My mouth watered at the sight. I turned my head to the side, brushing a kiss against her thigh.

Her intake of breath had my own arousal growing. There was something so satisfying about turning the princess into a panting mess. About having her become something she wouldn’t dare show anyone else.

“Be careful,” I warned with a smile. “Or it might just sound like you missed me.”

I leaned forward, placing a kiss over the growing wet spot in the thin fabric. She let out a high-pitched noise, her hips jerking against me, begging me to continue.

“And if I said I did?”

I hooked my fingers in the fabric and pushed it to the side.

“Go on,” I breathed. “Tell me how much you missed me, and I’ll reward you, princess.”

I let my tongue brush across her folds, savoring the way she shuddered against me.So easy.The once ice-cold, cruel princess was falling apart with so little effort.

Having my face in her cunt in the middle of the hallway probably wasn’t the best look after I killed her husband-to-be…but god, did it make me feel powerful.

She thought she was keepingmecaptive, but she was the one who came to find me. To drag me back just so she could feel my tongue against her. I was an obsession she couldn’t get rid of, and she would do anything in her power to force me to her side.

Shewas the captive. She just hadn’t realized it yet.

“I missed your mouth,” she said, her hand threading through my hair and forcing my face into her cunt. My lips found her clit, sucking hard on it before making a trail to her entrance.

Fuck, I forgot how sinful she tastes.

“That’s a good girl,” she moaned. “Make my purchase worth it, hm?”

She asked for it.I fastened my lips to her clit again before pushing two fingers inside her.

If she wanted to be fucked, I had no choice but to oblige. Her moans were sweet as they filled the hallway. Her pussy clenched around my fingers as I pumped them in and out of her.

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