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“Push them down to mid-thigh. I want you to keep them on.”
I obeyed. With my pants around my legs, I could only keep them open so wide. I laid back, putting my head on the pillows and breathed deeply, filling my nose with his masculine, smoky scent. Hesitantly, I slid my fingers across my breasts and down the curves of my belly, drifting across the outline of my hipbone. Markos tensed beside me and I stopped. With a small smile, he laid his palm on my ankle. My body reacted violently with lust and my core trembled with desire.
“Go on. Touch yourself for me. Give me all of your desire,” he directed gently.
I did as he bid me. My fingers glided down my soft mound, deep into my folds. With a gasp, I realized I was already soaked. Just being in his presence excited me and there was nothing I could do to stop it. My body lusted for him and now, my mind was beginning to want him too.
My fingertip glided over top of my clit and I shuddered with pleasure. My arousal made my skin slick and I dipped my digits between my folds, one by one, gathering my wetness. Holding his eyes with mine, I dragged liquid heat up and over my needy bud and circled it, slowly at first. The more I continued, the more desperate I became. I hadn’t been able to stoke my pleasure like this for days, maybe even weeks. He was here now though, and my body was reacting to his presence, hot, ready, and incredibly needy. Lust swirled through my veins, my heart hammering excitedly, and my blood was so warm that I felt feverish with heat.
“Tease yourself. Bring yourself to the edge and go no further until I give you permission to come for me.”
Pressing lightly with the flat of my fingers, I fueled my pleasure until my flesh felt like it was burning with it. Blazing desire raced through my veins and I trembled with it, forever caught in his power, but I couldn’t bring myself to hate it anymore.
I had at first, but now I wondered if I was made for this. If I was always meant to be his, just like he had said. Somehow, it felt right.
My thighs quivered, and I struggled to open them wider, but my pants still held me captive. I wanted to take them off, but he had told me not to. The thought flashed away into nothingness and I was let with only my desire to please him. He was usually the one to give me pleasure. This was the first time he’d allowed me to put my hands anywhere on my body and I was rejoicing under his authority he held over me.
I panted with it, my breath like fire in my throat.
I pressed down on my clit a little harder.
“That’s it. Tease yourself for your master.”
And I did. I brought myself to the edge and back, never bringing myself to completion because he hadn’t given me permission just yet. Desire pulsed heavy, deep in my core and I trembled under its power. He moved closer to me, leaning over my body, but never truly touching me. He was careful not to.
He held himself above me, his arms strong and steady.
“Your cheeks blush so beautifully when you’re ready to come,” he mused, and I shuddered at the dark seduction in his tone.
“Please,” I whispered.
“Not yet, little warrior. You’re not ready,” he answered.
His fingers drifted across my neck, his touch light as he skimmed over the place where he had bit me once. The scabs had long healed and he growled low in his throat with disappointment.
“Turn your head. Give me access to your pretty neck.”
Breathlessly, I did as he bid, stretching my throat out for him. He sighed happily and my pussy spasmed with arousal.
“Is it going to hurt?” I whispered.
“Yes, but you like it that way, my Kassandra.”
I didn’t answer, but I knew he was right. Even at just the threat of pain under his hand, my body betrayed me and responded, every single time. He had spanked me with his hand, his belt and he’d whipped me. My wetness had seeped down my thighs and the pleasure that he’d given me afterward had been so incredibly blissful, even if it had been so shameful. He knew what I needed, and he was going to give it to me, whether I wanted it or not.
I would be lying to myself if I didn’t admit that I was starting to need it too.
“You will come at the exact moment that my teeth pierce your beautiful, pale skin. Not a second before. Not a moment after. Do you understand?”
I moaned. I wanted it. I needed it all.
Even if that meant that I had to give him my everything. Even if that meant he was going to take my blood.
My fingers worked my clit furiously, fueling the fires within my core impossibly higher. He kissed my neck and it felt as though he was branding me with his heat.
Hot. Needy. I wanted to come so badly.
But I had to wait. He said I couldn’t come yet.
