Page 18 of The Savage Heir


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I placed my hand between her bouncy breasts, moving it slightly to the left until I felt the strong beating of her heart. “Then there are my brothers and Tatum. Alex sacrificed his life for me, my siblings, and our clan. I would never leave him to bear the burden of leading us alone, especially after what he’s had to forfeit to raise us right. Luca is the biggest pain in the ass, but he’s also taken hits for this family like no one else. Tatum is everyone’s best friend, and hell, Sebastian and Emma are the only ones to keep us sane because they’re only half Romanian. I haven’t begun to mention the rest of our clan. Each one of us would do anything for the another. We are one another’s rock.”

And you will be part of this family one day.

The last part I kept to myself. The pain and vulnerability in her eyes made me want to punch a hole in a wall. What kind of fucked-up head trip had her parents done to her that she was so wary, so suspicious of family.

Family was everything.

And now Jewel was part of my everything.

“When you talk like that, you almost turn me into a believer,” she murmured.

“Damn straight,” I replied, brushing my lips against her soft ones. She made a disgruntled noise and made to turn away, but I gripped her throat and warned, “Stop. Just stop fighting me for a minute.”

Her constant pulling away was beginning to irritate me. I knew she felt guilty, but my patience snapped, and I slipped my hand between her thighs. Scorching heat greeted my questing fingers.

She groaned but, this time, didn’t retreat or push me away. That was all the incentive I needed. We were alone, everyone too busy downstairs at the party to interrupt us or even miss us yet. Not about to waste a perfect opportunity, I slid my hand past the silk gusset of her panties and speared her cunt, spreading her slippery lips wide with my invasion. Her breathing accelerated. She arched her back in a silent plea, writhing against my hand and pushing my fingers deeper. Her inner muscles squeezed around my digits. Goddamn, I loved the way Jewel reacted to me.

“How long has your pussy been wet for me, baby doll?” I demanded, letting my other hand wrap around the garter at her thigh.

I snapped it, and she jerked against me. My blood was running hot. “You’re my dirty little fuckdoll, aren’t you?”

She moaned, but that wasn’t what I was looking for.

I tightened my grip. “Aren’t you?”

“Yes,” she rasped out in a husky tone.

“I want to hear those exact words come out of your pretty mouth. Say it,” I commanded. I was laying my dominance on thick, but I didn’t care. This is what she needed. What I needed. Fuck, did I need it. In our time apart, my energy was getting scattered, my ADD worse. Unless I was stalking her, because then, all my focus was on Jewel. Only Jewel.

“I’m your dirty little fuckdoll,” she husked out. Her eyes flashed. “Satisfied?”

“Fuck yeah, I am,” I lied. I wasn’t close to satisfied, but it would do for now. I’d be marginally satisfied when I had my tongue licking her sweet cunt and her lips screaming my name.

“If you’re really my filthy little girl, prove it,” I tested her.

Ravenous, I watched every distinct emotion flitter across her face. Lust battled fear as her eyes flicked to the closed door before returning to me. I kept my expression stony, demanding. She licked her full lips nervously, leaving them glossy and bright.

“How?” she breathed out.

I released her thigh and captured a stiff nipple, rubbing it between my broad fingertips over the slippery fabric of her dress, all the while keeping my fingers pumping in and out of her pussy. She bucked against me, reminding me that my girl liked a bite of pain with her fucking. My jaw went tight. It turned her the fuck on when I got demanding, urging me to let my roughness loose on her.

“Turn around,” I gritted out, sadly retracting my fingers from paradise, eager to watch her follow my command.

With one last quick glance at the door, she slowly turned for me, dropping her head forward in compliance. Christ, this girl’s submission had my strangled cock fighting my boxer briefs.

“That’s my good girl,” I breathed into the curve of her ear.

My fingers traced the edge where her dress met her silky skin a few times before latching onto the zipper and ever so slowly dragging it down the length of her back. It parted and dipped to the sides, exposing her delicate shoulder blades and the bumps of her spine. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Dirty girl.

Pushing the straps off her shoulders, her dress slunk to the ground, leaving her in only a black silk thong. She arched her back for me, spreading her ass cheeks enough to show me the string nestled between two gorgeous globes of jiggling flesh.

Holy Christ, have mercy on me.

I dropped to my knees and took a bite out of one ass cheek before making it better with a long lave of my tongue. Her rosewater taste lingered on my taste buds. I couldn’t wait till I had my entire mouth on her, sucking her essence down. Yanking off my jacket, I flung it off and loosened my tie. Once comfortable, I was determined to take my time and relish this. I gently hooked my fingers into the sides of her panties and dragged them down her thighs. I lifted one foot, then the other, whisking the panties away. There she was, standing tall in all her naked glory in front of me.

Gripping her hips, I placed her exactly how I wanted her, like the baby doll she was. Bent over, forearms planted on the wall, with her pussy spread out for me like an Easter feast after a midnight mass marathon. This moment felt every bit as sacred.

I began teasing her lips with my fingers, praising her, “Look at this pretty pink pussy you have spread out for me. You ready for me to feast on it, little one?”

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