Page 84 of King of Deception


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Viviana will reach the same conclusion, or I will prove to her there’s no escape for either of us—embrace the madness or go mad.

She holds my gaze. “I can’t be with you any longer,” she says haughtily, but her voice shakes at the end, betraying her.

Such a clever woman, blaming my intensity. I am in awe of her, and my cock hardens behind my boxer briefs, saluting her determination.

Her chest heaves, and I let her stew some more in her delusion.

“Ah, baby, you think you can break up with me? You’re mine for fucking life. So, get that through your extremely smart brain.”

“You’re insane.” She crosses her arms, jerking her chin at me. “What? You’ll force me?”

“Call it whatever you want. I will drag you back to me, willing or unwilling.”

“I can’t believe you… I…,” she stammers.

“Deny it,” my words scrape at my throat, my voice coming out hoarse. “I bet you’re fucking wet. You never wanted a nice guy. You’ve deluded yourself like you’ve pretended your entire life. One glance sufficed to surrender. You have a dark side, a mad one too, that somehow spoke to mine.”

“I… No, that’s not true.”

“Shall we test that?” I challenge, cutting the inch of space between us.

She takes a step back, stirring the predator.

“Don’t run, or I’ll chase you.”

The moment her back hits the wall, she turns around to dart out, but I yank her by the elbow, shoving her down onto her knees.

Her eyes take on a glazed-over hue, but there are still sparks of anger, making them appear like emeralds.

I fist my hand in her hair, holding her still before I tug her head back, forcing her to look at me—see I have all the power while being fucking powerless for her. A contradiction I quit trying to understand.

“Surrender. Accept. Let go.”

“Keep thinking that,” she says, making me want to earn her submission that much more.

“Want to be a brat? I’ll treat you like one.”

I pull my hard as fucking granite cock out and slap her mouth. “Open.”

“I’ll bite it.”

“If you do, I’m going to pound your throat so fucking hard you won’t be able to sass me.”

A shiver rocks her, causing a pant to part her lips.

I incline my head, gorging on this fascinating woman of mine, smirking. “But again, I think I’ll fuck it hard one way or another.”

I thrust my cock into her mouth, and her eyes instantly tear up. “You look so beautiful. On your knees. Mouth full of my cock.”

She curses me through a mouthful of cock, the vibration only heightening my pleasure. Her eyes turn to slits as she digs her nails into my ass, hard enough to leave half-moon prints on my skin.

“Remember who the fuck owns you every time you think I would ever let you go. You sealed your fate on the night you crashed into my life. I didn’t invite you in. I tried to fight it. In vain. And then I said, fuck it all. It’s a losing game. You won. My heart. My life. My fucking everything. I’ll always give in when it comes to you. For the first time in my life, I did what I felt. You consume me, Viviana.”

Her eyes soften, her grip loosening as she opens her mouth of her own volition, undoing me. Her submission liquefies my heart, causing emotions to spill out of me.

“I love you. I’ll love you until my last breath, even if you hate me. Even if you reject me. I won’t ever be sorry. You infected my bloodstream with a sickness I can’t cure. Your presence only makes it bearable. So no, I won’t ever give you up even if you beg me to for the rest of your life.”

Her features lose any trace of hardness, the fight disappearing from her face. The seductress takes over. Pumping my cock, she licks the protruding vein on my length, teasing my slit with her tongue.