Page 16 of King of Cruelty


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He smacked me several more times with the palm of his hand. There was no sense of pain, only vibrations of our heated connection as juice trickled down the insides of my thighs. I was humiliated, ashamed that I could want anything to do with him, but as he caressed my back, rolling his fingers down my spine, I couldn’t stop shivering.

“You can be a good girl when you want to be.” His tone was dripping with sexuality, softer than before as if he meant to comfort me. Nothing would ease the agony or the fear. “It’s my job to keep you that way.”

He was trying to pretend as if he wasn’t a monster, hell bent on destroying my life. But I knew better. I wouldn’t fall for his sultry voice or the heat from his touch. Never. I would rather die than give in.

When he jerked me onto all fours, I let out a ragged wail. “What are you doing?” He said nothing for a few seconds, but I sensed exactly what was happening. He was unfastening his trousers, freeing his cock.

“To answer your question, Jade. Since you agreed to the deal, that means I own you. It’s only fair that I’m provided with a taste of what I can expect. Isn’t that fair?”

Was he kidding me? I couldn’t answer, could barely breathe. My entire world had been shattered and I had no ability to focus or think clearly. “I don’t…”

“Let me make myself clear. I’m going to fuck you tonight. Then I’m going to seduce you tomorrow. You see, sweet Jade. You already belong to me. You have from the moment you stepped foot in the courtroom, vying to hate me, attempting to ruin my life. I take what I want, use it the way I crave.”

“Then what?”

He laughed as he rubbed his cock against my aching bottom. “Then we’ll see. It will all depend on your behavior.”

I knew all about his family. I’d been told about his hold on Kansas City and St. Louis. I knew he came from powerful genes, his father just like him. And I’d learned what he did to his enemies. There was no hope unless I obeyed, pretended I cared about him. But the moment he believed I was under his command, I’d strike.

And only one of us would survive.

Whatever he did to me, using me for his personal sadistic pleasures, punishing me for the slighted infraction, I’d endure.

Then I’d enjoy every minute of driving a stake right through his cold black heart.

Using my hair as a leash, he jerked, forcing me to arch my back as he pressed his cockhead between my swollen folds. “Breathe for me, Jade. That way you can take my cock like a good little girl.”

Even though I wanted to fight him, refusing to accept what was happening to me, my body pushed against him, the hunger exploding in my system. Another moan escaped as he breached my entrance, pushing the tip just inside. When he gripped my hip with his other hand, I dragged my tongue across my lips, still tingling, the hunger blinding.

When he shoved the entire length of his cock inside, a moment of pure rapture closed around my system like the steel cage I suspected he would force me into. He was huge, my muscles stretching to accept his wide girth, but as soon as they clamped around the thickness, they pulled him in even deeper. I was shocked how wet I was, furious that I could no longer control my body in any way. There wasn’t a single inch of me that wasn’t on fire, the dazzling wave of sensations tearing through me like a thunderstorm.

I smacked the bed, gasping for air as he pulled out, plunging into me again. Everything was a blur of wonder, utter bliss taking over where embarrassment had been.

“That’s it,” he whispered, his husky tone driving another wave of heat dancing into my system. “Take every fucking thing, sweet Jade.”

As his actions became rougher, the force used pummeling me into the bed, I lost track of time and what was left of my sanity. He was nothing but a crazed beast taking what he’d captured, acting as if I’d been his for all of eternity.

My eyes remained closed as he continued fucking me, my nipples aching to the point I almost begged him to pluck and twist, providing some kind of relief. He wasn’t that kind of man. There would never be any tenderness, just a savage claiming what he believed belonged to him.

It seemed as if the years melted away, returning me to the frightened girl who’d gone against a monster and lost.

Only this time there would be no protection, no one to take me away from the nightmare.

He fucked me long and hard, his stamina unlike anything I’d ever experienced. As the final act of my body’s betrayal drifted to the surface, I let out an intense howl, the climax unlike anything I’d ever experienced. I was awash in exploding heat and vibrations, so lost in the pleasure that as a second orgasm sizzled every nerve, a smile crossed my face.

I had no idea how long he continued driving his cock into my tight channel, exhaustion finally settling in. But as I sensed his muscles tensing, I allowed a final moan to escape.

As soon as he erupted deep inside, he wrapped his body over mine, his hoarse whisper something I would never forget.

“We’re just getting started, Jade. Soon, you’ll beg for my cock and the pleasure only I can give you.”

Only if hell froze over.

CHAPTER4

Constantine

Cruel.

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