It’s intoxicating.
I become ravenous.
“I don’t want to kill you,” I grunt into her mouth. “And I don’t want to marry you either.”
“Then what the hell do you want?” she softly cries, clearly just as confused as I am.
“I want to fuck you.”
14
Rozalia
Even through the blood, I can taste his earthy musk. It seeps through my lips and down into my core.
Those ocean blue eyes glare down at me with a look I’ve never seen before.
I don’t know what the hell to make of it.
I don’t know what to make of this.
All I know for sure is that I want to feel him inside of me again. I need to feel him inside of me.
Rian’s stiff cock presses down onto my stomach as he holds my face between his bloody fingers. A crimson waterfall slowly drips from the mark on his neck.
I want him to kiss me again.
But I won’t admit it. I can’t. Not ever.
“So do it then,” I croak. “Fuck me.”
Rian doesn’t wait around for clarification. His fingers fall from my throat, and he palms my breast with one hand while shoving the other beneath his beltline.
“I thought I ripped these off of you,” he grunts, his thick finger finding my swollen clit one more time.
“I put them back on,” I rasp.
“After you escaped your chains…”
“You should have known they couldn’t hold me.”
“That’s right, kitten. I’m the only one who’s allowed to hold you.”
With that, Rian slips two fingers straight into my soaking hole. I gasp as he begins to ruthlessly pump. In and out. Back and forth. Fast and slow.
He reaches so far deep inside of me I can practically feel his fingers curl around the intense pressure in my core.
When he squeezes, I’m sent flailing again.
But he’s right. The lion can hold me down all he wants. I’m no match for his physical strength. All I can do is squirm under his powerful body as he fist fucks me to oblivion.
“Keep going,” I breathlessly order.
He obeys, and the pressure in my core cracks. My mind goes blank, and when I come back down to earth, I’m immediately sent into the throes of my next orgasm.
“What were you planning to do, little one,” Rian growls. “I have men surrounding this entire property. You wouldn’t have gotten far.”
“I would have killed them all,” I manage to whisper. “And then I would have run far away from your corpses.”