Page 20 of Lord of Vengeance


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I continued the spanking, issuing one brutal strike after another, my chest heaving from every ragged cry she made, every sinful moan pushing past her luscious lips. She had no idea she’d awakened something dark and dangerous inside of me.

She would soon learn.

My desire only continued to increase, and I couldn’t help myself, allowing a few seconds to caress her heated skin, taking another deep breath at the same time. As I slipped my fingers between her legs, she stiffened but her breathing was as scattered as it had been before. Even her lovely eyes were glassy from the raging hunger I could tell was building as much as mine. For all the women I’d used, taken without care, the fact I wanted to provide her with the kind of pleasure she’d never had before in her life was a testament to her strange hold over me.

While I wouldn’t allow it to last, that didn’t mean I wouldn’t enjoy every second of teaching and taming her.

“I was right. You’re wet and hot, eager for more.”

“In your dreams,” she mused, narrowing her eyes as her chest rose and fell.

“I can’t wait to feast on you.” I needed an advance taste, driving my fingers into her tight channel.

“Oh… You bastard.”

Her muscles clenched and released, and I was pushed to the point of almost losing control, taking her right here. No. I fucking refused. My desire reaching an intolerable point, I pumped my fingers inside a half dozen times, adding a third finger and flexing them wide open.

She gasped for air, fighting the strong urge to let go. Her contorted face alone pushed me even further, thrusting to the point where she was driven hard into the edge of the counter every time I drove my fingers inside.

A smile crossed my face as she met every plunge, bucking against me, her long eyelashes skimming across her shimmering cheeks. It was impossible to take my eyes off her, the bastard inside of me determined to make her come on my fingers. After a few additional savage plunges, I curled my fingers, the angle forcing her onto her toes.

She slapped her hand on the mirror again and I realized I’d taken her under my full control. The next few seconds, I was rewarded with her heavy breathing, her body going rigid as an orgasm swept through her, one so invigorating she was shaking from the effects.

“Oh, God. Oh…” Every sound she made was driving me further into the kind of darkness that could easily consume me.

I was fascinated watching her, fully aroused by every sound and move she made. When she finally came down from the extreme pleasure, opening her eyes and staring at me, I removed my fingers. After rubbing them across her lips, I brought them to my mouth. She watched my every move in the mirror, her upper lip curling when I shoved them into my mouth. I took my time, savoring the flavor as I allowed my gaze to fall from her eyes to her lush mouth once again.

The way she was biting her lower lip was as seductive as everything else, her tiny moan when I popped my fingers from my mouth exciting the sadistic man inside of me.

“That’s just the beginning, my sinful flower.”

“You’re insane. I’m not doing this.” She was still breathless, her eyes close to being fully dilated.

“Perhaps. However, you will do exactly what I tell you to do. If you don’t, the punishment you’re enduring will just be the beginning of what will happen later.”

She laughed, still taking deep and ragged breaths, tangling her fingers in her long strands of hair.

Yet she didn’t say no. The fact her nipples were as hard as perfect diamonds let me know she was pulled into the same round of passion that I was.

Something new and different for me.

Nothing about this represented my typical behavior but I didn’t care. There were no procedures to follow, no one to answer to. Besides, the taste of her ignited even more of a firestorm, the heat far too explosive for the small space. It was time to take her to the lighthouse to finish what she’d started.

With the delicious taste of her lingering, I resumed the spanking, cracking the belt down six times in rapid succession. That was all I could take.

Backing away, I half expected her to spin around, attempting to use her fist again. When she remained where she was, doing nothing more than studying me in the mirror, I was able to slide my belt back into position, even adjusting my cock.

Very slowly, she yanked her jeans and panties into place, finally giving me the ferocious look that had drawn me to her in the first place.

Tasting her was without a doubt a dangerous proposition but I didn’t care. She was the kind of woman worth risking certain aspects of my life for. “I’ll be outside when you’re finished dressing. And just so we’re clear, for tonight, you belong to me.” I drank in the slight blush still covering her face before walking out the door, immediately tugging my phone from my pocket and dialing Ivan’s number.

“Da, nachal’nik?” His use of Russian continued to amuse me, always answering the phone with ‘yes, boss’ even though we were as close as brothers. That meant he wasn’t thrilled with being cooped up in the facility I’d rented for at least the beginning of our stay in the godforsaken area. We’d arrived just before dark by boat, forced to convince the owners of the Sitka Lighthouse I was perfectly capable of coming and going to the facility all by myself. That had taken greasing the man’s pocket with a hefty amount of cash. But it was worth it, the private island a perfect location to remain out of the public eye during our reconnaissance.

My soldier had selected our landing spot well.

“Time for you and Jacob to take a hike for the night,” I told him as I scanned the darkened hallway. There’d been a few customers that had paid far too much attention to the sensual woman’s display of purported supremacy.

“What did you say?” He was genuinely shocked.

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