Page 82 of Kiss of a Hellish Prince

“Come here,” I said, crooking my finger at him. When he crawled onto the bed on top of me, I grabbed a fistful of his still wet hair and pulled him down closer to me, stopping him before he could kiss me. “Earlier, I followed your lead. I let you take out fear and frustration on my body.”

“You liked it,” Rune said, his eyes flashing.

“I did, but this time, I am in charge. I am the one who needs to work out anger and frustration. Are you okay with that?”

“Yes, ma’am,” Rune said.

“You don’t give the orders. I do,” I said.

“I understand.”

I pulled Rune’s head down to kiss me. I took control over the kiss, demanding his submission.

Someone once said that everything was about sex, except for sex. That was about power.

I was going to use sex to regain some of my power. I was going to take what I needed from him, use his magnificent body to relieve some stress and aggression so when Vivi needed me, I would be calm, collected, and ready to do whatever needed to be done.

Using his hair, I directed his lips to my neck, letting the soft brush of his kisses send shocks of pleasure throughout my body.

“Stop,” I said, pushing him off me so he was sitting back on his heels.

“Did I do something wrong?” He asked worried lacing his words.

I shook my head and got off the bed.

I didn’t want to be on my back. I couldn’t feel powerful while lying down.

Standing at the foot of the bed, I kicked off my shoes and shucked my shirt and my pants. I stood in front of Rune completely naked.

The way his eyes slowly roamed over my body made me feel strong, sexy, powerful.

I liked it.

I ran my fingers over my full breasts, pinching my pale pink, sensitive nipples. His pupils dilated while I took a few steps back until my ass hit the edge of the desk. I wandered my hands over my body, slowly caressing down my stomach to my hips and the tops of my thighs.

Leaning back against the desk with one hand placed behind me, I lifted my leg and propped it up on the desk chair. I slowly let my knee drop to the side while my fingers trailed down to my now exposed, smooth, wet cunt. Using my ring and index finger, I spread my pussy lips and used my middle finger to rub my clit in soft circles.

Rune stared at my fingers, deftly rubbing my clit, making my pussy wetter and wetter. His cock was straining to get out of his jeans. When he reached down to palm his cock, I stopped.

“Come here,” I said.

In an instant, Rune was on his feet, towering over me. “Who said you get to touch your cock?”

He rolled his eyes at my paraphrasing of his earlier words. I grabbed his chin and forced him to look at me.

“Sorry,” he mumbled.

I brushed my fingers over his lips, spreading a bit of my juices on his bottom lip. He ran his tongue over his lip before taking my finger into his mouth, sucking and licking it clean. My heart pounded and my core clenched.

“Do you know what I want?” I asked, my voice coming out breathy.

He shook his head.

“I want you on your knees, licking my pussy. I want you to make me come with that gorgeous mouth of yours. Can you do that?” I moved my hand to his shoulder and pulled him forward.

I did not know who this powerful goddess who’d taken over my body was, but I liked her.

Rune nodded.

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