Page 31 of Poseidon's Trident
“I can and I will, Jayden. No one tells me who I’m allowed to love.” I shove at his chest and push him back against the far wall of his common area.
A skull stares me down as I back him against the wall. I shudder as I glance at it. It’s creepy.
“What if I can’t? What if Zeus smites me for even thinking I can have a future with his daughter?” Jayden asks, his lips close to mine.
“Then we will be together in the underworld. Your dad and Persephone like me at least.” I step up on my toes and press my lips to his.
Jayden groans and his hands clamp down on my hips. “I don’t want you spending eternity in the underworld.”
“It’s a good thing that’s not your choice to make.” I line my body up to his and press my chest to his.
He is mine and I will do whatever I can to keep him, even if I have to go to war with the gods themselves.
8
“Beth,” Jayden groans.
He tries to get me to move, to take back control, but I refuse to give even an inch. I grip his wrists and pin them to the wall.
“Raven says you need to do a lot of groveling,” I say as I press my lips to his throat.
“You want me to grovel?” He smirks. “You’ll have to let me go for that, babe.”
“Not a chance.” I nip at his neck.
I let go of one of his wrists and release my shadows before he can reach for me. They wrap around his wrists, leaving him pinned and me able to run my hands over his chest and abs.
I strip out of my clothes slowly, dropping my shirt to the floor first and then my bra. Jayden growls when I bend down to remove my skirt and I let it fall to the floor before stepping out of it and move it to the side.
“What are you doing?” Jayden chokes out the words.
“I’m showing you exactly what you’re missing.” I run my hands down his chest to his belt.
“Beth,” he warns.
“You don’t want to see what I can do?” I pout.
I rub his cock through his pants and a groan escapes him. He’s impossibly hard already. Maybe a little more torture will be good for him.
I have never had total control when it comes to Jayden. I’ve never been able to do what I want because he always takes all the power and controls my pleasure between his shadows and his body leaving me mindless. Not this time. This time I have the power.
I saunter to his bed and position myself in a way that he can see me. “What do you want, Jayden?”
I lean up on my elbows and stare him down. He knows what he needs to do for me to let him go. He knows he needs to beg. Will he, though? Jayden doesn’t beg. He takes. Usually that’s something I love about him, but right now is different.
“I want you to let me go so I can come over there and eat your pussy until you’re screaming so loud the entire building can hear you.” Jayden snarls.
“That’s doesn’t sound like begging,” I say and lean back.
I let my thighs fall open so he can see how wet I am from this little game. I squeeze my breasts and pluck at my nipples with both hands, then run my other hand down my flat stomach.
“What are you doing?” Jayden squirms.
He attempts to move his arms, but they are locked right against the wall.
“Since you won’t grovel, I guess you’re going to have to watch me as I take care of this burning need inside of me.” I arch my back and circle my clit with my fingers.
A strangled moan escapes his lips as he watches me touch myself. He’s still yanking at the shadows, trying to escape, when I push two fingers inside of myself and gasp.
