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She appeared not long later, flushed pink, and wrapped in a white towel that swamped her. She approached the bed, not noticing me where I sat behind the door.
She stared at the silken ropes I’d placed on the bed, her brow furrowing. As soon as realization crashed over her and she turned, I was there, crowding her backward. I twisted her easily toward the bed and took her wrists hostage at the small of her back.
“Good evening, Molly. I believe you were expecting me,” I breathed in her ear. She smelled like jasmine and lavender from her bath, and the Molly smell that drove me wild.
I reached for a rope and set to work, binding her wrists at her back.
“Kirill—you’ll hurt your shoulder,” she muttered quietly, but her denial was subdued. She’d been waiting for this as much as I had.
“Don’t struggle then,” I murmured against her temple, where her hair clung wetly to her moist skin. “Let me do whatever I want with you—if you don’t want me to rip my stitches.”
I turned her, and she narrowed her eyes as she looked at me. “Very funny.”
“Who’s joking, Princess? Tonight, I’m going to have you whether you spread those pretty long legs open for me here and now, or I have to chase you through this house.”
A flush spread across her cheeks at those words, and a thrill of excitement echoed in my chest. My Molly wanted to play? I’d play all the games she wanted. I’d never tire of playing with her as long as we both knew I’d win in the end, and she’d let me.
“You want to play? I’ll give you a ten-second head start.”
Her eyes widened as she realized I was serious. She backed away, her towel barely staying up with effort as she clamped her arms down at the sides. Her hands were still tied at the small of her back. She was just how I wanted her.
“Are you kidding—”
“Ten, nine, eight—”
She turned and bolted. Luckily for her, the door was open enough for her to push with her foot before she disappeared down the darkened hall in a flash of white towel.
Hunger and want so thick that it was hard to see straight curled in my belly and simmered low and hot. I gave her the rest of her promised time and started after her.
As I walked down the hall, I could practically smell her scent mixed with the warm floral of the bath oils cooling on her skin. I stalked in the direction she’d gone. She couldn’t open a door with her hands behind her back, which narrowed the places she could have hidden.
I caught her near the library. She had been crouched behind the twist in the stairwell, and I heard her rapid, excited breaths in the silent house.
I chuckled. “Who is this innocent little princess creeping around the castle?”
She shot up and attempted to run past me, but her foot caught in her towel, and tripped her into my chest. The material dropped, and I gripped her naked body as she twisted in my arms, still trying to win. I hauled her into my arms and kissed her hard when she protested. Pressing her back against the wall, I slid my hand down her belly and cupped her mound. She was wet as hell, from the bath or the chase, I didn’t know. All I knew was that there would be time for slow seduction later. Right now, I needed to be inside this woman.
When my hands left her to push my soft linen pants down, she surprised me by darting beneath my arm, heading for the stairs. I growled, twisting for her, and gripped the trailing end of the rope tying her wrists. I tugged it, bringing her to her knees on the stairs. Slowly, I wound the long end around my fist, advancing toward her. She knelt on the plush carpet of the stairs, gazing at me over her shoulder with wide eyes.
“I win, Princess,” I muttered as I shrugged off my t-shirt with one arm. I ignored the pinch in my lung and kicked my pants away, straightening up naked in the moonlight streaming in the windows. “Just like you wanted me to.”
She tried to crawl up the stairs, and I was on her, pulling her back against me, and roughly kneeing her legs apart.
“What about the cameras?” she panted as I knelt on the stair behind her and pushed her face down so she was curled in a perfect little ball, her behind in the air waving temptingly in my face.
“No one would dare watch us together,” I told her, knowing it was true.
I pressed her cheeks apart, wishing I had more light so I could see her better; her pretty, empty little holes waiting to be filled by me.Leaning in, I licked a long, hot stripe from her clit to ass and back again. She tasted too clean. I missed her natural scent.
“No more baths. I miss your pussy smell,” I told her firmly as I worked a finger deep inside her.
She gasped, pressing back against me. I pumped into her a few times, only long enough to make sure she was as wet. I pulled my finger free and sucked it, enjoying the familiar musk, and then sheathed the end of my dick with her juices before lining myself up. This wasn’t a seduction, this was a claiming, and I wasn’t going to waste one more second. She trembled beneath me as I pressed inside without further hesitation. Gripping her bound hands, I jerked her body to mine as I pulled out and slammed back in. She moaned and gasped out a curse.
“Something wrong, Princess?”
“No, it’s—it’s too good!”
I hummed my approval at the way she took me, her supple body sucking me in and surrounding me as she arched her back and met my furious thrusts with enthusiasm. I fucked her hard, right there on the stairs, the carpet burning into my skin, unnoticed in the bliss of having of Molly, bound and helpless beneath me, crying out my name.
