Page 10 of Lord of Retribution


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Somehow, I doubted her sweet and innocent act would last for long. Lucky for her, I was a fighter, the kind of man who refused to give up when he set his sights on something. After all, I was the brooding and rebellious type.

We were strangers but after tonight, I’d make good on my promise of making her entirely mine. When I’d had enough foreplay, I tossed the brush away, ceremoniously dumping her onto the bed my housekeeper had adorned with rose petals. Obviously, the woman was under the assumption our marriage was on the up and up.

It was a nice touch, more so than I would have admitted before.

When I crawled onto the bed, Maria chewed on her lower lip, bending and folding her legs to the side.

“What now?” she was silly enough to ask.

“Now, I fuck you.”

Maria

The arrogance of the man was outrageous.

Daniel had spanked me.

He’d licked me until I’d… been driven into pure ecstasy.

And the bastard had fucked me with a brush. I clenched my fists because every action he’d taken had excited me even more. Was I losing my mind?

I’d never yearned for possession, and I certainly had never been forced to endure a spanking by anyone. Not my father. Not a useless boyfriend. No one. The fact this… man had done so with little provocation had infuriated the hell out of me, but as Daniel crawled onto the bed, hovering over me like the predatory beast I knew him to be, I couldn’t deny that there was something attractive about him needing to dominate me.

The thought was crazy, more so than I could fathom, but here I was gasping from the round of pleasure and pain, breathless in wonderment of what would come next. I’d valued being independent for as long as I could remember, but he’d managed to strip that away within seconds of being led into this room.

Who was I any longer? I was certain I wouldn’t recognize the girl staring back at me when I peered into the bathroom mirror. He straddled me with ease, the glimmer in his eyes more intense than before. I’d tried to think of him as a soulless man but as he peered down at me, his icy blue eyes allowed me to see straight into his mind and world as if they were windows into the inner sanctum that fueled him.

I was expecting many things from the brutal man but was still unprepared when he grunted like a savage, dropping his head and clamping his teeth around the skin of my neck. He was far too close to my pulse of life, a reminder that he could just as easily end my life as keep me safely tucked away in his estate. The barbaric sounds continued as he sucked, no doubt capable of leaving a hickey. It was a ridiculous action. We were adults, not kids hiding in the backseat of a car, but I found myself leaning into the moment, gasping for air as an entirely different wash of pain swept through me.

This wasn’t about romance and I certainly wasn’t naïve. If I didn’t give him what he wanted, I wouldn’t get my prize either. I pressed my palm against his chest, but there was no sense of getting any space around him. When he brushed his hand under my chin, I felt another wave of heat and electricity tearing through me. No man had ever pushed me into a fiery need like Daniel had, and it would forever be confusing.

Within seconds, I found myself relaxing around him, unfolding my legs so he could ease his massive body between them. There was a strange eroticism between us that couldn’t be explained even though a gnawing sense of trepidation tried to eat at my defenses. I closed my eyes as he took full control, the feel of every touch creating explosive goosebumps.

“I love having the taste of you on my tongue,” he whispered in my ear before driving the tip into the shell.

I couldn’t stop myself from shuddering, turning my head to try to get enough air in my lungs. As he pressed the full weight of his body against mine, I fell into a sweet haze that I hoped would keep me from losing what was left of my mind and my courage.

“Later, I plan on feasting for hours, my lovely wife. Is that something you can handle?”

“Yes.”

“Is that something you want?”

Swallowing hard, I wanted to scream out the single word ‘no,’ but I couldn’t because he’d awakened something deep inside that I’d thought would never happen. “Maybe.”

“Then I guess I’ll need to shackle you to my bed until you relent.” He breathed across my neck and over the area he’d bitten until butterflies swirled up from my stomach.

I couldn’t get over the lightheaded feeling or the sense of nerves. I’d expected him to take me brutally, but he was taking his time, allowing me to get used to the feel of having his throbbing cock pressed against my sex.

“So wet for me. It’s going to be incredible to be inside of you, burying myself into your tight little pussy.”

When he pushed the tip of his cock against my throbbing folds, I sucked in my breath, every muscle in my body tensing. He wasn’t finished yet, using his knee to open me wide in preparation for his claiming of me. The moment his shaft was positioned exactly where he wanted it to be, all he needed to do was to jut his hips forward, breaching my tight channel.

I clawed at his arms, instantly marveling at the tightness of his muscles.

He threw his head back, taking a single deep breath and holding it. The smile crossing his face kept me entranced, clinging to him as if my life depended on it. I was surprised all over again when I wrapped one leg around his thigh, pulling him even more tightly against the heat of my body.

As he dropped his head, he allowed his breath to trickle down my face, his expression one of amusement. “For someone who hates me, it would seem your pussy is happy to have my cock inside.”

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