Page 23 of The Chosen Heir


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Oh, that insinuation frayed the limit of my control.

“Is that right?” My voice was pure gravel.

“Hmm…”

Goddamn, that humming sound fired right at my dick, tightening my balls high against my body.

“You want me to hunt you?” I enunciated. “Run you to the ground and drag you by these silky locks?” I took one of her tresses and circled it around my finger before dragging her close. My lips whispered over hers, “You want to fight me? Try it, baby girl, so I can take it from you, take it against your will. I’ll tie you up. Hands. Legs. Then I’ll thrust my tongue into that sweet pussy. Haven’t had a chance to taste this yet.”

I gently cupped between her thighs, and she squirmed right away, taking advantage of my touch. “But I will. And when I do, I’ll make you an addict. You won’t come with any man but me. But I won’t let you come, will I? Not for a long time, because if you run from me, I’ll have to tame the wild in you. Teach you a hard lesson on how to be my good girl. Running can get you killed,” I growled between clenched teeth as her fingers clawed my shirt, scraping at the skin beneath, “and that will never happen. Not on my fucking watch.”

Her harsh breaths and little moans echoed through the small space of the back of the car. I felt the tiny puffs of air from her pants against my own lips. She gazed up at me, her throat and cheeks flushed red, her chest billowing up and down in excitement. I’d hit on one of my little girl’s dirty fantasies. Biting her pouty lip, she begged me with her eyes.

Now.

Now, it was time to take her lips.

And I did.

I crushed them, forcing her to open to me, and she did, willingly. Eagerly. As I consumed her, I only hoped and prayed I didn’t fuck this up.

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