Page 33 of The Perfect Lie
Davian quickly pulled his lips from mine and gazed down at me. “Get on your knees, princess.”
Releasing him, I waited for him to move away before I rolled over and went to my knees. I wasn’t sure what was about to happen, but all I cared about was feeling him inside me. My breath hitched when his hand came down on my ass. By the way it stung, there would be a red handprint on my ass for a week. I let out a small yelp and my body jolted forward. If he only knew just how turned on I was right now. Turning my head so my cheek rested on the pillow, I watched him reach beside the bed and pull open the nightstand drawer. While I wondered what he was getting, he pulled out a bottle of lube, all while his other hand was comforting the sting on my ass.
Davian leaned forward and swept my hair away from my cheek, and in an earthshattering voice, he said, “I am going to fuck you the way I wanted to the first time I set eyes on you.”
His cock was at my entrance, teasing me, pulling me further into his world. The sound of the bottle of lube being opened got my attention, and I wondered if Davian realized that I was already dripping with arousal. When his fingers began circling my puckered hole, my breath faltered, and my body tensed.
“Relax, princess. I’m going to penetrate your sweet pucker nice and slow.”
Obeying his request, I relaxed my body and took even breaths. Slowly, Davian slipped his finger inside. This wasn’t the first time he explored my tight pucker, but still, my body needed to adjust to the invasion. When he moved his finger in and out, I moaned with pleasure. As he added another finger, I closed my eyes as I felt myself inching closer to my release.
“That’s it, princess. Push your hips back against my fingers,” he commanded as he continued to move his fingers inside me. Adding another element, he reached around my body and placed his thumb over my clit, circling the hard nub. “Hold on, princess. I’m going to make your tight ass mine and fuck you good and proper.”
My eyes flew open when his fingers pulled out and his thick erection grazed my tight pucker. I knew Davian wouldn’t hurt me, and if I told him to stop, he would. I could feel the tip of his cock against my sacred place. “Davian?”
“It’s okay, princess. Nice and slow. If ever you need me to stop, just say ‘Red.’” Was that like a safe word or something—a safeguard to prevent him hurting me?
Nodding my head, I gave him the go-ahead to take what he needed from me.
“Words, princess,” he demanded, giving me a small reprieve before he would continue.
“I’m okay. Keep going.”
“Good girl.”
Davian kept his hands on my hips to keep me steady as he pumped slowly inside my tight pucker. I could feel my walls tighten at the invasion. He was so big, and it felt like he was ripping my body in two. As bad as it hurt, the pleasure outweighed the pain, and I didn’t want him to stop. Pushing my body against his, the pain of being stretched turned into something wonderful.
“That’s it, princess. You feel so fucking good.” His words were labored, and I knew it was difficult for him to take it as slow as he was.
He pulled back almost all the way, and then with one thrust, he slammed back into me. He removed one hand from my hip and began working my clit. My lips parted, and a cry of pleasure filled the room. Davian continued to hold a steady pace, his breaths coming in uneven pants. I knew he was close. He took me just as he wanted. I was his. He owned my body.
Davian groaned loudly, and he quickly pulled out. The warmth of his release flowed like a river along my spine before cascading down my sides. My knees gave out, and I fell to my stomach, completely spent. There was a shift in the bed, and Davian placed a kiss on my cheek. “Don’t move.”
I don’t think I could have moved if I wanted to. Managing to roll over onto my side, I propped myself up on one elbow and searched the room for him. When he appeared from the bathroom holding a damp hand towel, I smiled and laid back down on the bed. After cleaning me up, Davian laid down beside me, pitching the towel toward the bathroom door. Pulling me toward his body, he covered us with the comforter. “You all right, princess?”
“Mmmm…” was all I could get out as he kissed my shoulder, the warmth of his body enveloping mine.
“I love you, princess. Don’t ever forget that.”
“I love you too, Davian.”
~23~
Davian
I couldn’t help but sit back and watch my princess argue with Kenzi about how much vanilla to use for the mixture of pancake batter they were attempting to make. I could see my life with Reyna being just like that. The only difference would be that my arms would be wrapped around her waist as she prepared breakfast, distracting her at every turn. Just the thought of what I wanted to do to her right now had my dick hard.
After what we shared last night, it was evident that she had submission in her blood as well. It was clear that her only wish was to make me happy. This wish wasn’t one-sided, though. I wanted to make sure she was equally happy.
Refilling my cup of coffee, I leaned in and kissed Reyna on the cheek. “I’m sure you two will figure it out, and it will be delicious.”
“You are only saying that because you love me.” Reyna playfully swatted my arm while licking her index finger, which was used to test the batter.
“Hey, I take offense to that,” Kenzi objected, her hands pressed to her hips. “Davian clearly knows a masterpiece in the works when he sees one.”
The two girls look at one another, and a burst of laughter broke out between them. Taking my leave, I headed downstairs to the computer room, if only to make myself known. Before I made it halfway down the stairs. Reyna’s voice sounded behind me. “Tell the guys breakfast will be ready in half an hour.”
When I reached the bottom of the stairs, my first order of business was to talk to Patton. I requested he put together a list of men that he felt confident would fit our team. With what happened with Gwen last night, no way in hell did I want to be unprepared. It would be only a matter of time until Salko would reach out to me. Walking over to Patton’s desk, I pulled out the empty chair beside him and took a seat. “So, how is that list of men coming along?”
