Page 90 of Made for Reign

“You’re the only thing I care about getting wet right now,” I growl, lowering myself onto the bed beside her.

My hand slides up her thigh, feeling goosebumps rise beneath my touch. I capture her mouth with mine, the kiss immediately deep and demanding. No gentle exploration, no careful restraint. This kiss is pure ownership, my tongue claiming hers, my teeth grazing her lower lip hard enough to make her gasp.

She melts into it, her hands finding my shoulders, nails digging into the muscle there. I take her wrists, pinning them above her head with one hand as I break the kiss to look down at her.

“Do you have any idea what you do to me?” I ask, my voice rough with need. “How fucking perfect you are?”

I rake my eyes over Audrey’s wet body spread across the expensive hotel sheets. She’s watching me with those wide eyes that somehow manage to be innocent and hungry at the same time. The contrast drives me wild. Audrey Worthington, sophisticated heiress in public, but here, behind closed doors,she’s mine to shape, mine to pleasure, mine to push beyond the boundaries she’s lived within her entire life.

I lower myself onto the bed, hovering over her, bracing my weight on my forearms. Her soft curves press against the hard planes of my body, her skin still damp from the bath. I capture her mouth in a rough kiss, teeth grazing her bottom lip as I pull away.

“I want to try something different tonight,” I murmur.

She shivers beneath me, her hands sliding up my chest. “Different how?”

I push up, supporting my weight on one arm while my other hand traces the curve of her hip, her waist, the underside of her breast.

“I love how innocent you can be, Princess. Love watching you blush when I talk dirty to you.” I roll her nipple between my thumb and forefinger until it pebbles under my touch. “But I want more tonight.”

“More?” Her voice catches on the word as I pinch her nipple just hard enough to make her gasp.

“I want to show you how much I love every part of you.” Goosebumps bloom along her skin as I trail my fingers down her stomach. “Want to give you pleasure everywhere. Want to taste all of you.”

Her cheeks flush pink, understanding dawning in her eyes. “You mean...”

“I mean tonight, nothing is off limits.” I lower my head, breath hot against her ear. “No part of you is forbidden to my mouth. My tongue. My teeth.”

She squirms beneath me, equal parts aroused and self-conscious. “Reign, I’ve never...”

“I know, Princess.” I trail kisses along her jaw, down her throat. “That’s why I want to be the one to show you. Want towatch you discover how good it can feel. How much pleasure your body is capable of giving and receiving.”

Her pulse flutters beneath my lips as I suck gently at the hollow of her throat.

“I want you to give in to that dirty side of yourself,” I continue, my hand sliding between her thighs. “The side that belongs only to me.”

I dip one finger inside her, finding her still wet from her orgasm in the bath. “Say yes, Audrey. Let me have all of you.”

She threads her fingers through my hair, pulling me up to look at her. There’s vulnerability in her eyes, but also trust.

“Yes,” she whispers, the single word holding more power than any contract I’ve ever signed.

I growl my approval, claiming her mouth again in a kiss that’s all possession and promise. Then I shift, moving away from her, rearranging our positions on the bed.

“Come here,” I instruct, lying back against the pillows. “I want you on top of me.”

She moves to straddle me, but I stop her with a hand on her hip. “Not that way.” I guide her to turn around, facing away from me. “I want your sweet pussy over my mouth while you take my cock.”

Her entire body flushes at my crude words, but she follows my direction, positioning herself above me. The view is fucking magnificent. Her perfect ass hovering above my chest, her glistening sex just inches from my mouth, her thighs trembling slightly with anticipation or nervousness or both.

“Now, lower yourself down,” I murmur, my hands sliding up to grip her hips. “Let me taste you while you taste me.”

She hesitates for only a moment before leaning forward, her hands bracing on my thighs as she takes my cock in one small hand. The feeling of her breath against my sensitive skin makes my muscles tense, anticipation coiling tight in my gut.

I pull her hips down and bring her pussy to my mouth. The first broad stroke of my tongue makes her gasp, her body jerking slightly above me. I hold her steady, not letting her pull away, lapping at her with deliberate, measured strokes.

“Put my cock in your mouth, Princess,” I encourage between licks. “Show me how much you want this.”

She lowers her head, soft lips closing around the head of my cock, and I groan against her flesh. The dual sensation of her hot mouth enveloping me while my tongue explores her is almost overwhelming.

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