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“Is my pussy wet?” He asks, lowering his lips to mine. He kisses me and presses his forehead to mine. “Do you need to be fucked by your king?”

“Please,” I whisper against his lips. I know I’m a dumb whore, but I want him. I want him to do whatever he wants to me. If he’s with me, he’s not with anyone else.

He almost completely cuts off my air. “Beg me again.”

“Ple-ase.” It comes out choked, but I manage to make the sounds.

He groans. “My favorite fucking word.” He releases my hands and throat, then picks me up and tosses me over his shoulder. He spanks my ass hard, making me moan. “If you didn’t think I owned you before, you’re about to know for fucking certain.”

Fuck.

CHAPTER 28

AXL

Iwas only supposed to take a quick break and then get back to work, but now I have to handle my heathen. I kick the door to our suite shut and throw her on the bed. She bounces once and pushes up on her elbows, glaring at me with mascara smudged under her eyes. She’s been crying and fighting me. She accused me of shit that makes me want to put my fist through a wall, and she’s still the most beautiful fucking thing I’ve ever seen.

Tracy. My father arranged my marriage to fucking Tracy.

I’m going to deal with that shit. But right now, my girl needs to be taught a lesson. I didn’t think she’d need a reminder so soon, but I’m going to make sure she never fucking forgets it again.

I pull my shirt over my head and toss it away. “Take off your fucking clothes.”

She crosses her arms. “I’m still mad at you.”

“I don’t give a fuck. I’m pretty fucking pissed at you too.” I unbuckle my belt and pull it through the loops. Her eyes drop to it, and her thighs press together. “Your cunt is still mine, regardless of your fucking mood. Now take your clothes off, or I’ll rip them off of you.”

She strips and I watch as she exposes more of her perfect body to me. I growl when I see my name on her chest. She’ll always be fucking mine, and there’s not a goddamn thing she can do about it.

I grab the ropes from the nightstand drawer. She’ll be lucky if I untie her at all tonight.

I grab the leather chair from the desk and drag it to the center of the room. Then I turn back to her. She’s sitting on the edge of the bed with her arms crossed over her chest and her jaw set, trying to look defiant. I’m going to fuck that right out of her.

“Get up.”

She stands and I grab her by the back of her neck, walking her to the chair. I bend her over the arm of it. Her stomach drapes across the seat, and her ass is in the air on one side, and her head hangs over the other. Her tits press against the leather, and she hisses from the way it rubs on her tattoo.

“Axl, it hurts—”

“Good. Maybe this will be the last time I have to remind you who I am, Saylor.” I grab her left wrist and tie it to the chair leg. Then I grab her right and do the same. Her arms are stretched down on either side, and she can’t push herself up. I crouch in front of her and grip her jaw, tilting her face up to mine. From this angle, she has to strain her neck to look at me. Her eyes are already wet. That’s what I wanted to see.

I could strangle my father and that bitch Tracy for hurting her. And I still might. But this right here is for me.

“Here’s what’s going to happen.” I run my thumb across her bottom lip. “I’m going to fill every hole on your body. And by the time I’m done, you’re going to get this shit out of your head. You’re not going to remember your own fucking name. The only name you’re going to know is mine.”

I stand and move behind her. Her legs are shaking. I kick her feet apart so they’re spread wide enough that I can see how wet she is. She’s dripping down her thighs, and I know she’s been this wet since I had her pinned in the hallway.

She’s pissed at me and soaked for me. That’s my girl.

I go to the closet, and I grab one of the plugs I bought for her and a couple other useful things. It’s time to start her fucking training, because I’ve gone too easy on her by not taking her ass already. It was a rare, generous moment as her king. I haven’t fucked an ass in so long, and I know once I have hers, I won’t be able to go easy on her.

But she’ll take what I give her.

Everything is on the bed behind me where she can’t see it. She’s trying to crane her neck to look at me, but with the way I’ve got her tied, she can barely turn her head.

I grab the lube and the plug and move behind her. It’s not the largest one I bought, but she’s still going to feel every bit of it.

I run two fingers through her pussy first, coating them, and she moans into the leather. I drag them up and circle her ass, slow, letting her adjust to what’s about to happen. I told her I was going to play with all of her holes. And I never fucking lie.