Page 23 of The Perfect Lie

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My body ignored the effect he was having on my emotions. I should have backed away from him, but I couldn’t move. His eyes burned into mine, and he made sure I felt the absurdity of my question. Without warning, his lips brushed against mine, setting off a magnitude of fireworks to my core. “Once and for all, I’m going to show just how much I’d rather be with you thanherso you will never question my intentions.”

This was not how I wanted this to go, but damn if I didn’t want him. “Okay, fine. Show me.” Boy, did that come out wrong.

His lips were on mine in an instant. Davian wrapped his hand around the back of my neck and pulled me closer. He deepened the kiss, his tongue entwining itself with mine, slowly, lazily, languidly, with no apparent rush. His lips were warm and soft, so perfect, molding themselves to mine.

I thrust my hands through his hair and pulled him closer, oblivious to the fact that that he had snaked his hands between our bodies, loosening the sash to my robe. My body was ready to explode, and he hadn’t even begun to show me his intentions.

Moving his hands along my skin up toward my breasts and then across my shoulders, Davian skimmed his fingers against my skin before pushing my robe down my arms, letting it fall freely to the floor. I was met with a boyish grin before he leaned forward and took my nipple into his mouth. He sucked gently on the small bud, sending my body rocketing in the air. My head fell back, and I gasped at the pleasure cutting through my body. With tortured movements, he repeated the process by moving to my other nipple.

I wanted to pounce on him and demand that he fuck me with all of his good intentions. I caught my breath at the very thought and heard myself pant as his tongue slid lower down my body. I become superheated, with a surge of energy shooting through my entire body. At some point, Davian kneeled before me, leaning back on his haunches. His lips pressed against my heated skin, just above the waistband of my lace panties.

Pulling the minuscule piece of material away, Davian kissed my mound while holding on to the back of my legs. I wanted him to continue further, but instead, he only slid my panties down my leg to my ankles. Lifting one leg and then the other, I freed myself from the last piece of clothing, leaving my body completely naked.

Rising to a standing position, Davian’s lips were on mine once again. Parting my lips with his tongue, he encouraged my tongue to dance with his. My head was spinning with so much desire for this man that I didn’t know which way was up or down. When he pulled me closer, I could feel the hard edge of his erection press against my bare skin.

Without warning, he cupped the globes of my ass and lifted me off the floor. There was no hesitation as I wrapped my legs around his waist and settled my head against the crook of his neck. I felt the warmth of his breath against my forehead as he moved with me to the bedroom. Gently he placed me on the bed, and my pulse raced at the sight of him above me. My breath quickened when I looked up at him and saw something I hadn’t seen before. There was determination in the spheres of blue that captivated me the first day we met. Using his knee, he pushed my legs apart before positioning himself between them.

“Hands up,” he demanded, his eyes glued to mine.

Without arguing, I submitted to his request. Something about his tone made me want to cave to his every command. I held my hands in front of me and watched him loosen his tie and pull it from his collar. Wrapping the silk around my hands in a figure eight, he secured the end of the tie to a spindle on the headboard.

Smiling at his handiwork. he kissed me on the lips and moved off the bed. “Where are you going?” I lifted my head as best I could to get a better view of the room.

“You need to remain quiet, princess, if you want this to continue.”

What the hell?I knew I wanted him more than anything, but the way he was acting was different—kind of all dominant and shit. I wasn’t scared since I knew he wouldn’t hurt me. Was he finally showing me his dark side? Would I experience his real sexual appetite that he warned me about? Maybe he thought it was time I experienced everything he had been holding back. After all, we were going to be married.

Breaking me from my stupor, Davian returned to the bed from the walk-in closet. His shirt was gone, and so were his socks and shoes. Damn, if he wasn’t the sexiest thing I had laid my eyes on. I had missed him, and looking at his perfectly sculpted body reminded me just how much.

Climbing back onto the bed, he positioned himself between my legs and used his knees to push my legs apart. I was spread open for him, and I felt vulnerable even though I shouldn’t have. This wasn’t the first time Davian had seen my body. He knew every inch of my body, all of my imperfections. Leaning over me, he placed one hand over my restrained hands and used it as leverage while he thrust a finger inside my heat. Inserting another finger, he worked in a third, leading me into a storm of sexual want.

As he pushed them deeper inside me, I could feel my release close to the tipping point. Withdrawing his fingers, he used my juices to tease my folds. Stroking me with a gentle, unhurried pulse, my body was on fire and in need of more. I was so close to coming, but he kept my release only on the edge. Frustrated, I lifted my head to see his eyes on me. “Davian, please. I need more.”

“Did I say you could talk?” he said as his eyes bore into me with satisfaction that he held all the control.

He was infuriating, and I was beyond the need to come. Letting my head drop to the pillow, I took a deep breath and allowed my body to relax. My eyes never left his as I wondered what he would do next. Mocking my discomfort, he finally smiled—arrogant bastard.Turning my head to the side to avoid his steely stare, I felt the warmth of his hand slide up my torso to my breast. Pinching my nipple between his fingers, he applied more pressure which caused my eyes to dart back to him. The feeling was like no other, and when he inserted a finger inside me again while at the same time using his thumb to circle my clit, I had so many sensations going on that the heightened pleasure had me screaming.

Clenching down on his finger, deep inside me, my muscles spasmed, and I tried desperately to hold back my release a little longer. When Davian’s finger curled, I came apart at the seams. A rush of heat spilled its way through my core, leaving every muscle pulsating with pure pleasure. “Oh my God.”

“That was only the beginning, princess,” Davian said as he surveyed my reaction.

I watched Davian as he slid off the bed. Unfastening his belt, he lowered his trousers down his legs. His muscular legs were exposed, and I couldn’t help noticing the effect his dominance had on him. His impressive cock was at full staff, and I couldn’t help myself from licking my lips, wanting nothing more than to taste him. As he slid his boxers down his legs, his cock sprung free, and if it weren’t for the fact that I was restrained, I would have given it some attention.

Noticing the fixation I had on his impressive manhood, he let out a laugh before moving between my spread legs. Davian’s eyes were on mine as he positioned his erection at my entrance. Slowly he began pushing inside me. “I am going to give you what you want, princess. Remember, you aren’t allowed to come until I tell you to.”

Filling me completely, he moved in and out of me at a slow pace. I needed more. “Please, Davian, harder, faster.”

“Not yet, princess. First, I need to hear you to say that you give yourself to me. Your heart, soul, and body are mine.”

“You know I’m yours, Davian, just please let me come.”

“I need to hear you say it.” Davian pinched the hard bud of my nipple, if only to make a point. “Tell me that your heart, soul, and body belong to me. Fully and completely.”

I wasn’t sure where he was going with this. He didn’t know it yet, but he already owned my heart. As for my body, he owned that too. But my soul, how could I give that over to him? It was mine. It was what made me who I was. If I gave him that, I would lose myself. “Why, Davian?”

“Because it is what I need. I need to have complete control. I need to know that you are willing to give yourself to me completely.”

“But… I…”