Page 27 of King of Clubs


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I studied Ransom’s reserved, yet insatiable gaze, recognizing the barely contained lust in his eyes as he looked at me. I could use that against him. Seduce him...make him believe he had me under his control, and when his guard was down I’d find the Vorpal Sword and run until I found Chess and Hatter.

It was a stupid plan, but it was the only one I could come up with.

I gazed at his handsome face, curious to know how long it would be until he fucked me. My body was my only weapon here, and I needed to use it well. If I was going to play the seductress, I had to act the part. I tossed my long blonde hair and straightened my shoulders, adopting a sultry, playful expression.

“Is there anything I can do for you, my king?”

Just as I’d hoped, his eyes darkened with desire.

“Yes. There is.”

My heart fluttered with excitement.

“Obey me, and I will give you everything you need." His hand slid around my tit, stroking and teasing my nipple. Heat flooded my core, and I squeezed my eyes shut.

"Look at me." His voice was sharp. I opened my eyes to find him gazing at me intensely. "You’re mine now. Say it."

A violent shiver ran through me at his words, my gaze flickering to meet his through my mask. The heat in my belly began to roar, even as I pressed my lips together in a stubborn line.

Ransom’s eyes narrowed, and he trailed his fingers down my neck, circling the leather collar.

"Say it," he growled. "Say you belong to me. Say you’ll do anything for me.”

Ransom’s voice was like velvet and dark promises, bringing me right back to the edge where he’d left me. The ache between my legs reignited with a dull throb, then moved to my clit, which was still as swollen and sensitive as it was after he’d licked and sucked me.

His touch burned like fire, searing away my resistance. As the pressure within me built, the words tumbled unbidden from my lips.

“I’m yours, my king,” I gasped. “I’ll do anything for you. Anything at all.”

Ransom nodded in approval, his eyes blazing with triumph. "That’s my good little bunny. You deserve a reward for pleasing me.”

I watched as he ran one finger down the length of his plate, finally selecting a long-stemmed strawberry, glistening in its own juices. It was such a deep shade of red that it almost looked black. His gaze never left mine as he scooted to the edge of the couch, reached up, and guided the fruit to my lips.

I obediently opened my mouth, but instead of feeding it to me, he ran the tip of it down my chin, my throat, between my breasts, down my belly, and then past my navel.

“You’ve been so patient. I know how badly you want to come. I can smell how wet you are for me,” he said, making me glance away.

“Eyes on me, pet.”

I did as I was told.

“You want to get fucked so bad that it hurts, doesn’t it, little bunny?"

I started to bite my lip, then stopped myself.

That washisjob.

"Yes, my king."

"I can make you come and relieve your pain. Would you like that?"

My eyes lit up with excitement.

"Please, my king!”

"Say it. Tell me exactly what you want.”

"Make me come," I shuddered. “Please? I’ll do anything for you, my king.”

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