Page 58 of Wicked


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I’m unsure why he’s happy I asked for a drink. My throat hurts from taking him down it, so I down the entire bottle.

I drift off to sleep as I sit in the passenger’s seat. Lulled into a sense of security by the car’s soft movement and the engine’s rumble.

* * *

I don’t knowhow long I’ve been sleeping, but suddenly, I feel something inside me.

My whole body feels heavy as I open my eyes.

Remy is between my thighs when I wake. “What the—”

He places a finger against my lips. “Quiet.”

I groan as I feel his fingers slipping in and out of my soaking wet pussy. Neediness sweeps over me as I arch my back, trying to get more from him. “Remy.”

“How do you feel?”

I swallow hard. “Weird.” I meet his gaze, and his eyes are flashing with dark delight. “What did you do?”

“Drugged you.”

My mouth falls open. “What?”

“Don’t worry, they were only sleeping pills.” He sucks on my clit.

I try to lift my arms and realize they’re chained to the bedpost. “Unchain me,” I demand.

“Did you forget that you’re due a punishment?”

I swallow hard. “No.”

“I told you to be careful what you wish for, didn’t I?” He slams his fingers back inside of me. “Now there’s no going back.”

I gaze into his eyes. “I don’t want to go back.”

His eyes narrow. “Don’t be so sure. Once you realize the darkness inside me, you’ll probably run in the opposite direction.”

“Perhaps there’s darkness in me, too.”

He chuckles. “You’re pure fucking light, Ella.” He dips between my thighs, and my hips rise as he licks me. “I’m going to corrupt you.”

“Good,” I reply. “Then fucking get on with it.”

He moves forward and wraps his palm around my throat, squeezing harder than ever. “I don’t like disobedient and entitled brats. Now be a good girl for me and stay quiet.”

I melt at the dominant tone of his voice, relaxing into the soft mattress. “Yes,Daddy.”

“That’s more like it,” he growls before devouring me.

I’ve got to admit, this is a pretty amazing punishment.

My hips arch toward him as I try to get more friction, wanting him to make me come so bad. He slides two thick fingers inside me, making me moan.

“That’s it, baby. Moan for me,” he growls, watching me as he feasts on me.

Remy’s experienced fingers continue their rhythm, moving in and out of me, hitting the right spot. His tongue lashes against my clit, and a wave of pleasure pierces me. I can feel the heat pooling in my lower belly, the telltale sign of my impending climax. But as I’m about to tip over the edge, he pulls away, leaving me panting and writhing in frustration.

“Don’t you dare come yet,” he warns gruffly, a devilish grin on his lips. “This is your punishment, remember?” My protests are met with a sharp pinch to my inner thigh before he dives back in, bringing me to the brink again before backing off, the cycle repeating and driving me to insanity. The pleasure is so intense it’s almost unbearable. His every touch and stroke is designed to tease and torment me, a punishment veiled in pleasure.

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