Page 106 of The Revenge You Seek
"Y-yes."
"Who do you belong to, Scarlett?"
"You, Kane. Only you."
"Good girl."
I release her and take a step back. Her body sags against the wall but she only gets a second of reprieve because I reach out, wrap my fingers around her shirt and drag it up her body. It lands on the floor somewhere behind me as I go for her bra. Her skirt follows before I drop to my knees before her and tug her shoes off so she's standing before me totally naked.
She's so fucking beautiful she makes my breathing falter, but I don’t tell her that.
Instead, I throw one of her legs over my shoulder and dive for her pussy.
Her taste explodes on my tongue as I lick at her.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she shouts as I spear my tongue inside her, lapping up her juices.
I don't stop until she's on the edge of release, then I pull away, lift her into my arms and throw her on my bed.
She bounces as I make my way over, pushing my sweats down over my hips and kick them off as I go.
"Holy shit," she gasps when she looks up at me looming over with my cock in my hand. "Kane." She scrambles up the bed a little but I'm quicker.
Wrapping my fingers around her ankle, I drag her down the bed until she's sitting before me.
"Suck me. I want to come in your dirty little mouth, Princess."
She stares up at me, anger, frustration, and desire shining bright in her dark depths, the gold within them brighter than I've ever seen.
"I fucking hate you."
"I love it when you talk dirty to me," I reply. "Now suck my fucking cock."
I don't give her a chance to respond, instead, I make the most of her parted lips and thrust the tip of my cock past them.
She sucks me like a fucking popsicle. But as good as it might feel, I need more.
I know what she's capable of and I need it all right fucking now.
Fisting her hair, I hold her still as I fuck her mouth.
She takes everything I give her, gagging on my length as it hits the back of her throat.
Tears spill from her eyes as she fights to suck in the air she needs as her nails dig into my ass so hard that I won't be surprised to find she's broken the skin when I care to look.
I don't let up until she's swallowed everything I have, and only then do I pull her away from me.
"Fuck, you're a little bit too good at that."
With my hands around her waist, I throw her further up the bed. Her head collides with the headboard but she doesn't complain as I crawl onto her and drag my teeth down the length of her leg until I latch onto the soft skin of her thigh and suck and bite until I break the skin, tasting the copper of her blood.
Her nails scratch at my shoulders, her fingers pull at my hair to try to get me to release her but I don't.
My need to mark her, to make her mine consumes me.
When I finally release her, she's got an angry red mark on her thigh and my chest swells with pride and ownership.
Mine.
