Page 6 of Revenge (Corrupt Empire 3)

“I love you, princess,” he whispered as he kissed down my jaw.

He pulled away, leaning over towards the bedside table. Opening the drawer, he tugged out two sets of handcuffs. He cuffed me to the headboard, smiling at me with his grey eyes glittering.

“You’re so fucking beautiful.”

He spread my legs wide with both hands and stared down at me. His expression was that of a hungry beast ready to devour his prey. That prey just happened to be me. I squirmed again. His gaze heated my entire body, scorching my skin.

He leant down, giving me no warning when he bit down hard on my nipple. I bucked against the handcuffs and him, moaning. His hands pressed me back down on the bed, fingertips brushing down my stomach.

“Who do you belong to?” he said, the rich timbre of his voice vibrating through me.

“You.”

“That’s right. Mine.”

He ran his tongue down my stomach, flicking over my bellybutton before continuing his path towards my pussy. I couldn’t breathe.

“I can’t wait to see your skin covered in art, princess. You’ll be even more stunning. My tattooed beauty.”

“Does that make you my beast?” I whispered.

He glanced up at me, a wicked grin on his face.

“Only if you say yes.”

He spread me open with his fingers and then his tongue lashed against my clit. I lost all sense of rationality in that moment. Aiden mastered my body. He commanded every inch of it. His tongue was magic. And I was under his spell.

He pulled away abruptly, trailing kisses up my inner thigh.

“Say yes, princess. Marry me,” he whispered against my skin.

“Aiden…”

His fingers brushed over my entrance, causing me to twitch before he pressed one inside me.

“Say yes.”

I moaned as he pressed another inside me. How I fucking wished it was his cock. I needed it. Hell, I really needed him to fuck me hard. His breath fluttered over my clit, rendering me completely at his mercy.

“Aiden, please.”

“Marry me.”

His tongue met my clit again and I swear I almost combusted on the spot. His tongue and fingers worked me until I was dangling precariously over the edge. Only then did he pull back, kissing my thigh again.

“Please, that’s not fair.”

“Mmm, what do you want?”

“I want you to fuck me and let me come, that’s what I want.”

I stared down at him. He was grinning. I wanted him to let me out of these handcuffs so I could give him a piece of my mind. Also, I wanted to pin him down on the bed and ride his cock, but that was beside the point. He was deliberately driving me crazy. I knew his game.

“Are you sure you don’t want anything else?”

I glared at him. I’d already told him I wasn’t giving him an answer. How could I? My mind was a mess of conflicting thoughts and emotions. And it didn’t help that he had me handcuffed to the bed and was driving me to distraction with his tongue and his fingers.

“Take your clothes off and fuck me.”

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