Page 7 of The Savage Heir


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Knees spread open, chest heaving, eyes flashing, she was glorious. She wasn’t a doll. She was a fucking treasure. A jewel, just like her namesake, and best of all…she didn’t want to be treated like one in bed. I scented the naughtiness off her from across the VIP section of my club.

“No, you’re right,” I acquiesced, pausing as I stripped off my tie. Eyeing her narrow single mattress, I found nothing to tie her to. Returning my attention to her, I declared, “You’re not a doll. You’re my new fuck toy. My dirty little whore. Are you going to be a well-behaved slut for me, Jewel?”

Her eyes flared wide with desire. It was like a lit match to the kerosene that was my blood. Poof, it caught on fire. My control was slipping. Keeping back this wall of energy about to overtake me was hard, but I had to do it until I got her consent.

I took a step closer.

Then another.

Clutching the back of her neck, I pressed her face into my chest as I leaned down to whisper in her ear, “Or am I going to have to tie you up to keep you still while I suck on your clit? It’s your choice. Remember, I’ll always give you a choice, ’cause I’m generous like that.”

I felt the muscles of her throat shift as she swallowed hard. My fingers wanted to coast around to the front, grip the slim column, slam her down, and trap her on her bed with that hold alone. A shiver coursed through me, and my erection vibrated with need. Reel it in.

Pulling back to watch her, I got lost in her expressive eyes. “Baby girl, you have to trust me to know what you need. I’m rough, but my endgame will always be your pleasure. Either by my hand, my tongue, or my cock, but you will come.”

When she tipped her head back, I saw a bit of the lust fading from her eyes, reality streaming back in. Thoughts had entered her mind, taking her away from me. Damn, did I regret that. I liked this girl wild for me.

There was one way to get her back. I thumbed her plump bottom lip, opening it slightly, and slipped two fingers into her mouth. After pumping in and out roughly, I pulled them out and gripped her chin with my wet fingers.

“What is it?” I demanded with a little shake of her head.

Remaining silent, she averted her eyes.

“Use your words, Jewel.”

“We shouldn’t be doing this…” she trailed off. “Cat would be hurt.”

My fingers slid down her throat and cradled it in the palm of my hand. I could feel her pulse going fast. Tilting her head up, I waited until her eyes met mine. There was guilt. There was desperation, as well. She wanted this. There was no doubt about that. We wouldn’t have ended up here otherwise. She knew I was her best friend’s fiancé from the moment she met me, and yet, here we were.

“If everything goes to plan, Luca will be feeding Cat his dick right about now.”

“Ugh, you’re so crass,” she griped, smacking my arm.

I chuckled. “Yeah, I am, but don’t pretend you don’t like my nasty mouth. You’ll like it even better when I’m eating you out.” I bent down closer, so close that I felt the gasp of breath escape her open mouth. “Stop overthinking it. As of now, you turn your will over to me. I’ll decide what we do, when, and how we do it. Understand?”

Her eyes searched mine.

I held my breath, waiting. My fingers instinctually tightened around her throat the longer she remained silent.

I pushed the strap of her dress off her shoulder with a shaky hand, exposing the beautiful slope of her full breast. My palm caressed it. Cupped it. Weighed it. I tweaked her nipple, causing her lush body to jolt. Damn, but she was responsive. That was enough of an answer for me. Guilt was making her hesitate, but we both knew I was in control. To prove my point, I gave the tip of her tit a sharp smack.

She gasped harshly, her mouth gaping. Her breaths came out in pants, the rough and needy sounds setting my loins on fire.

“What’ll it be, Jewel? I don’t have all fucking night to wait before I push my cock into your tight paradise. Whether now or at another time, I will be inside you. Have no doubt of that.”

Canting my head to the side, I continued, “What if I share my plans for you? Will that help make up your mind? Alright, then. First, I’m going to lick your pussy from end to end. Play with your little pearl between my lips. Slurp down the juices you smear on my face when you lose control and ride my mouth. I’m going to consume you so many times, you’ll plead for me to stop as you collapse on the bed, limp.”

I gripped the thin material of her dress and rippp slashed through the air as I tore it down to her navel. A through the air. Damn, it felt good to let loose. “And if you beg me to fuck you, which you will, do you know what my response will be?” Gripping the remnants of her torn dress, she shook her head as she stared up at me. “You’ll have to earn my cock with orgasms before I allow you to take a single inch of it. You think you can do that for me, pretty doll?”

Chest heaving, she stared down as her dress slunk down the sides of her body and pooled at her hips.

Her eyes snapped to me, blazing a kaleidoscope of colors.

Then she did something so goddamn beautiful, I almost faltered in my resolve to make her wait.

She threw her shoulders back, pushed her chest out, and intoned the one and only word I ever wanted to hear come out of her mouth. “Yes.”

And there it was.

The consent I was looking for.

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