Page 63 of Queen of Hell


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She stares into my eyes for what seems like forever, and I watch as she has another internal war with herself, lust fighting with doubt in her gaze, before she takes a deep breath.

“I trust you, daddy,” she says with a small tilt of her lips and a nod.

I let out the breath I didn’t realise I’d been holding on a huff and smile. I grab her sides to lift her off me, opening my legs and pulling her between them. I let my hands stroke down her sides. I’m rewarded with a shiver that she doesn’t even try to hide from me as her eyes fall closed. I take hold of the fabric once more and start to lift it slowly stroking her skin, not taking my eyes off her so I can watch her reactions. Every twitch of her muscles, every whimper, showing me what she needs. A small moan leaves her lips as she shivers and I take that as my cue to continue.

I lift the jumper to just below her breasts dropping my head to her stomach, pressing kisses to her skin as I make my way up her body. When I reach the bunched fabric I lift it, covering one with my mouth. I flick my tongue over her nipple as I suck and nip at her lace covered flesh. Her hands go to the back of my head as she moans holding me against her, and I stroke my tongue across her skin as I move to the other breast to give it the same treatment.

Poppy arches into me as her nails scratch against my scalp and I nip at her breast lightly before pulling my head back to look at her. She is looking down at me, eyes hooded, her chest rising and falling fast with her heavy breaths.

“Lift,” I say as I lift her jumper to her neck and she opens her eyes to look at me.

I watch her desire win out over her nervousness as she lifts her arms. I whip the jumper over her head and throw it from us, before she has a chance to get in her head. She immediately drops her head bringing her arms up, her left hand grabbing her neck, her right arm across her chest shielding herself. I lift her chin so I am once again looking into her eyes, so close I can see the gold flecks that make her eyes sparkle in the light.

“You never have to hide yourself from us, Little One,” I say as I press my lips to hers with a soft kiss.

I lean back, placing my hands on hers, never taking my eyes away, and bring them down from her arm. The emotion in her gaze is one of sadness mixed with shame; I vow then and there to make sure she never looks that way again. I brush my fingers up the outside of her arms. When I pass her elbow her eyes widen slightly with fear. I continue to look into her eyes as my fingers move up, feeling the small raised marks that travel all the way up her left arm. A tear falls from her eye when I brush my hands over her shoulders and reach her neck. I lean in to kiss the tear from her cheek, placing small kisses along her jaw until I reach her ear.

“I don’t like the taste of your sadness, Little One. It makes me want to kill anyone that has made you feel this way. From now on the only tears you’ll shed will be from too much pleasure,” Her breath hitches at my words as I nip at her lobe, easing the sting away with my tongue as she gasps. “And if you ever look at me with shame in your eyes again I’ll lay you across my lap and spank you until you remember just how perfect you are.”

I chuckle before trailing my lips to her neck, sucking and nipping as her head drops back to give me more access. I continue until I get to her shoulder and start making my way down her arm, kissing and tracing every mark with my tongue until I reach her elbow.

I pull back to look at her, placing my hand around her wrist and tracing the mark there with my thumb. I see the shine of her unshed tears in her eyes. I bring her wrist up to my mouth placing a gentle kiss upon the mark that breaks my heart the most. This one is more prominent than the rest, the cut deeper, and I send a silent thank you to the gods that she’s standing here now.

A tentative smile tilts the corner of her lips as the tears fall and a growl leaves me as I pull her against my body to claim her mouth. I suck her bottom lip into my mouth, tasting the salt of her tears. She gasps when I nip it before soothing the sting with my tongue, pushing it into her mouth to tangle with hers.

I wrap my arms around her back, pulling her onto my lap, settling her on my hard cock. I can’t help the groan that leaves me at the contact. I bring my hands to her waist encouraging her to move as I deepen the kiss. I stroke my hands up her back and unclasp her bra, letting it fall between us as I move my mouth to her neck. I can feel the fast beat of her pulse under my lips as I clamp my mouth to her throat, loving the sounds of her moans. I suck hard enough to leave my mark where everyone will be able to see it, whereshecan see it. Needing to show her, and the world, she belongs to me.

My hands go back to her waist flipping us over so she is underneath me. Kenzi moans; I turn my head to look at her, her eyes blazing with lust as she spots my mark on Poppy’s skin before working her way down her naked flesh, returning to her face.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful, Angel,” she says, rattling her cuffs when she tries to move forward. I chuckle as she huffs out a breath of frustration.

“I thought you liked the view, baby. Are you regretting your decision yet?” I ask her, leaning my head down to run my tongue across Poppy’s clavicle.

Poppy shivers underneath me as I bring my mouth lower to cover her breast. They both moan as Poppy arches into me, her hands coming up to the back of my head. I grind down into her as I flick my tongue over her hard nipple. She moans again, lifting her hips in an effort to get the friction she needs.

I continue to grind against her as I move my mouth across to her other breast, giving it the same attention as the first, and I’m rewarded as a desperate sound passes her lips, her nails scraping against my scalp.

I lift my head bringing my lips back to hers, swallowing her whimpers as we grind against each other. I bring my hands to her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples, the small bite of pain making her arch into me with a low moan.

“Well?” I ask Kenzi as I lift my head and turn to her. “Answer the question, baby.”

“Never,” she rasps, and I chuckle as I watch her chest heaving with her laboured breaths as she rubs her thighs together, seeking a friction she’ll never be able to reach without the use of her hands.

I turn back to Poppy, lifting my hand to her chin, turning her to face Kenzi and lowering my mouth to her ear.

“Do you see how badly she wants you? How her chest heaves with every breath? How she’s rubbing her thighs together? She wants to be the one with her hands and mouth on your body, but bad girls don’t get to play do they, Little One?”

“No, daddy.”

“Let’s see if we can get her to see the error of her ways then, shall we?”

“Yes, daddy,” she says on a moan as she lifts her hips against me.

“Good girl,” I say as I bring my mouth to kiss a trail down her neck.

I continue my descent down her body, kissing and sucking as I make my way to my destination. When I reach the waistband of her leggings I lick a trail across the skin there, smiling when she gasps before hooking my fingers and pulling them down. She lifts her hips to help and I quickly pull them off her legs.

I grab her foot, trailing my mouth up her leg with small kisses, when I reach the marks on her thigh I trace and kiss them like I did the ones on her arm licking a line down the edge of her underwear, stopping just short of where I want to be. I run my nose across her, inhaling the sweet scent of her arousal and lick a trail up the soaked fabric, growling at the taste of her on my tongue as she gasps.

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