Page 28 of Ares' Shield
“You’re evil,” Jayden says as he leans down and kisses my neck.
Tingles erupt over my skin and goosebumps raise on my arms at the light touch.
“Are you going to punish me, then?” I ask, breathless.
“You know what? I just might,” he says with a wicked grin.
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Shadows wrap around my wrists and twist my arms behind my back.
“Jayden?” I ask, staring up into stormy blue eyes.
“Ready to be teased the way you’re teasing me?” He carries me over to the bed and lays me down.
He attempts to step away, but my legs are locked tight around him.
“What are you going to do?” I ask.
I trust Jayden not to hurt me but the wicked glint in his eye is slightly disturbing. What is he planning? Whatever it is, I’m sure it will be the sweetest torture.
Jayden’s hands slide up my thighs under my plaid skirt and back down to my knees. He reaches behind his back and grips my calves. He pulls gently, unhooking my legs from around his back, and I pout.
“Where are you going?” I ask as he takes a step away from me.
“Just getting a better view.” His shadows snake around his arms lazily.
What is he planning?
The shadows writhe off his arms and circle my ankles. They slide slowly up my calves, caressing them. Jayden’s eyes glow with lust as he stares down at the shadows slowly making their way up to my thighs.
A wet tongue glides up my inner thigh. It’s the shadows. Jayden is a master at controlling them and shaping them to anything he wants.
“Fuck, Jayden,” I whimper and roll my hips.
“What’s the matter, Beth?” Jayden smirks.
The tongue caresses my skin higher. It licks at the crease between my thigh and where I need it most. My legs fall open and I buck my hips.
“Stop teasing me,” I moan.
“Why would I do that? Watching you writhe beneath my shadows is hot as fuck.” He smirks and folds his arms over his chest.
His shadows slither higher but never where I need them most. “You’re so frustrating.”
“I’m going to release your hands. I want you to strip,” Jayden says with a grunt.
A frustrated scream bubbles out of me as he calls his shadows back to him. I kick off my shoes and kneel on the bed.
He wants a show, I’ll give him a show.
“You want me to strip for you?” I ask with a sultry smile.
Jayden gulps and nods his head a little too eagerly.
“Go sit in the chair.” I point to the chair in the corner.
Jayden stumbles over himself to get to the chair, then sits. He adjusts himself not so subtly.
