Page 67 of Heir of Corruption


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By the time I have reached the hotel, I'm calmer and a lot more in control.

The receptionist avoids making eye contact when I walk in. The glass in the elevator got cleaned up, and now there is only a blank metal wall where the mirror panel used to be. I stare at it all the way to the penthouse.

Outside the penthouse door, I take a deep breath. I'm going to get some answers; I just don’t know how to go about doing that.

I don’t even know how to start this conversation.

I push the door open and walk inside.

I find Seraphina in the bedroom. Her eyes are red, as though she has been crying. I walk to the edge of the bed and stand over her. What do I say?

She sits up, then raises herself on her knees. She reaches out and touches my chest. Her eyes are soft, almost pleading.

When she wraps her fingers around the front of my shirt and pulls me closer, I don’t stop her. She presses her lips against mine, kissing me.

The intensity of this kiss seems to spear something deep inside me. Anger, hurt, betrayal, love, passion. I pull open my belt buckle, yanking the belt free from my waist. I push Seraphina hard, and she falls back onto the bed, looking up at me in shock, but not moving away from me.

I kneel over her, grabbing her wrists and wrapping the surrounding belt. Then I loop the belt through the bedpost. She opens her mouth to say something.

“Not a fucking a word, little bird.”

She closes her mouth again; her eyes are wide and glowing.

I grab the edges of her t-shirt and tear the fabric from her body. She gasps in fright; the nervousness that runs through her is visible.

Then I pull her pants off, and she lays naked on the bed with her arms tied above her head.

She shifts, rubbing her wrists together, trying to free them.

I pull my shirt off and step out of my pants. My eyes are on her the entire time.

My hungry gaze hunts over her body, her beautiful curves, her smooth skin.

My cock is rock hard and throbbing.

She thinks she can get away from me. Betray me? Lie to me?

I will show her who she belongs to.

I grab her legs and pull them apart with force, then lay over her, my hips forcing her to open her legs around me.

She cries out with fear and tries to wiggle her body away from me, so I grab her hip, wrapping my hand around her and push her into the bed.

“You move when I say you can move,” I growl.

“Anton-”

I press my hard cock against her pussy, and my name freezes on her lips.

I rub my cock up and down, and a sly smirk teases across my lips when I feel she is dripping wet.

“You can tell me no, but your body is betraying you. I know you want this.”

I say, pushing my cock into her pussy. Inch by inch, forcing her pussy wide open. She cries out in a moment of pain, and I pause, letting her adjust to the size of me.

Her breathing is heavy and fast. Her breasts are rising and falling with each breath.

I lean over her, my mouth against her ear, and as I push my cock deeper into her, all the way to the base of my shaft, I whisper, “You belong to me now. You will always be mine.”

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