“I’m saving every fucking drop for you.”
While his fingers swirl through the oil jar, he leans into my ear. Not a part of him touches me, yet I’m lit up from the inside.
“For your mouth.”
His warm hand is on me again, and I gasp. The oil, he rubs it over my pubic bone. Fingers facing down, he teases my pussy, pretending he’s going to touch me there and doesn’t.
“For your ass.” He pulls away, gaze turning predatory. Drenched in need. “But most of all, I’m saving my cum for your womb. Need to fill you up with my babies.”
My head falls back, my eyes squinting against the onslaught of lust.
He snaps his oily fingers on my chin, yanking my head down. “Eyes. On. Me.”
Obeying, I snap them open.
His darken. “That’s a good girl.”
For my submission, I’m rewarded not only with his praise, but with his tongue tracing the seam of my bottom lip. With a kiss that leaves both of us equally breathless and me even more desperate for release than I’ve ever been.
Too soon, he breaks the kiss, smirking when I huff and pout at him.
“Patience.” He snatches another gold sheet, a movement I catch in the corner of my eye.
As curious as I am, I keep my gaze exactly where he wants it, fixed on him.
He places the leaf slower than before, rubbing the thin sheet against my skin. “That’s not all, though.”
“What?”
My muscles, each and every one of them, tighten.
“I live, breathe, and dream about your pleasure. Your orgasms. Yourmoreandplease.”
He drives the point home by hurling the jar against the nearest wall. Except the crashing sound isn’t as loud as it should be. It’s muted, as is everything else.
Nothing exists but Duncan’s face. The sound of his belt. Of his zipper lowering.
“Perfect,” he grits out after taking a step back. It’s vile, the way he jerks himself while looking at my naked body. At the gold leaves that adorn the most secret parts of me. “I’m going to enjoy wrecking my queen.”
I blink once, a silentTake me.
His jaw flexes one moment. The next, three fingers spear into me, and I scream.
He bites into my bottom lip, growling as I scream louder, then licking away the pain. Swiping his tongue against mine.
“Going to make you feel so good.” With his other hand around my throat, Duncan pulls his fingers out, lining his cock up to my entrance.
The head pulses against my slick walls, and the words he wants to hear,pleaseandmore, spill out of my mouth.
He quirks an eyebrow, breathing hard. “What did you say?”
My pussy clenches at Duncan’s cruel teasing. “I saidmore. Andplease.”
“Pleasewhat?” Why is he torturing me? Himself? “You want something, Elowyn?”
My chin quivers. “You.”
“Not good enough. Tell me what you need.” Duncan tilts his hips and sinks in another thick, throbbing inch. “You said you trusted me, so let me prove it. There’s nothing I won’t do, buy, or build for you. Hell, you want me to kill someone? For any goddamn reason?” His mouth curves into a wicked smirk. “I will. In a fucking heartbeat.”
