Page 8 of Deadly Little Pawn


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Excitement builds inside me to the point where I need a release, but first, she needs hers.It’s her reward for being such a good girl for her captor.With pain comes pleasure.

After grabbing her pussy from the outside of her pants, I forcefully rub my thumb over her clit.She glares, the little crease in her forehead deepening.She’s telling me to hurry the fuck up.The way her body reacts to my touch is everything.It feels like pure ecstasy, taking me to the highest cliff.

She grabs my shoulder, her fingers digging into my skin.“Stop playing around,” she huffs, and the corner of my mouth lifts.

“Tell me what you want, princess.”

“To go home.”

I squeeze her crotch harder, and her eyes flutter closed.“And you’re a fucking liar.”

Her hand connects with my face.Pain kisses my cheek, and my cock stirs.

“You know I’ve chopped off limbs for less,” I say, and her eyes fly open.

Her chest rises and falls rapidly.“And if you don’t get me off, I’ll bite off your dick.”She raises her perfectly manicured eyebrow, and fuck me, I want her to.

“You say it like it’s a threat.Baby, that’s a dream.”I grin.

“Shut up and get me off.Give me something.I’m bored.”She fake yawns, and I forcefully shove my hand back down her pants.Right into her warm cunt.Running my fingers through her wetness.

Her hands grip my shoulders, digging in.Her face showcases a mixture of fear and satisfaction.She’s a puzzle to me, and I’m so fucking glad she appeared when she did.I needed a distraction.Someone to make me forget what I did.Someone to challenge me.

I push two fingers inside her, and her back arches, her mouth opening slightly before she slams it shut.She doesn’t want me to see how much I affect her, and I revel in the power I have over her body now.

Her pussy clenches around my fingers, her juices pooling down my hand, and I can’t wait to taste her.My cock begs for me to touch it, but this isn’t about me—it’s about her.Giving her exactly what she desires.I love a woman who knows what she wants.She’s my captive.Mine.Ours.

I pick up my pace.She moans.Her fingers tangle in my hair, pulling my head back.Her gaze meets mine, and I get lost in her mossy-green eyes.I can’t look away.She’s mesmerizing.No one has ever made us feel like this.It’s weird.Forbidden.Right.Confusing.I don’t like it.She’s making me feel things I don’t understand.But I can’t stop.I need to give her what she desires.

I push my thumb against her clit, rubbing while my fingers fuck her cunt.She’s close.Her pupils dilate, and her grip in my hair gets more forceful.

Her mouth opens and the tiniest moan escapes, a sound I bottle up in my memories to replay later when I’ve got my hand wrapped around my cock.

I keep going until her release paints my hand.I pull out of her underwear and bring my fingers to my lips, then I lick off every last drop of her sweet tang.

My eyes roll into the back of my head.Holy mother of all things dark, she’s the best meal I’ve ever had.

Her warmth disappears from my lap, and I reach out for her, grabbing her arm.She’s halfway out of the cart, glaring at me with so much hatred.I lick my wet lips, not wanting to miss any of her release.

“Well, princess, do you feel good now?”I ask with a wink.

She rolls her eyes, pulling out of my grip.“I’ve had better.”

All the happiness gets sucked from my veins.Her words feel like a knife to my cock.My heart squeezes, and I have no idea why.No one has ever had this effect on me before.

Looking after this princess is going to be one hell of an adventure.

Chapter Six

Before-twoweeksago

Amirah

The four walls feel like they are closing in around me.My bedroom used to be my sanctuary, a place I’d go to escape and retreat.Now it feels like a prison.Gage, Lucas, and Hazen have taken the throne, and I’m torn with how I feel about it.

It’s always been my brother’s destiny to take over and become one of the leaders of The Brotherhood, but I didn’t want to lose him completely to it.Over the years, the more he trained, the further apart we drifted.He doesn’t like to admit that, and I don’t either, but we both know The Brotherhood always comes first.They are our found family.

Gage has always been my protector; he’s done everything he can to keep me safe.Every time I had a nightmare or needed him, he’d be there.But now it’s different.I’m no longer a little kid.He’s not here, and I don’t need him anymore.