Page 452 of Reign

He laughs against my skin.

“I could always give you a sore throat instead.”

Asshole.

He thrusts harder.

“You gave me this entire day, princesa.”

“I’m beginning to regret my generosity,” I moan.

“No, you aren’t.”

Another thrust drives the breath from me.

His hand slides into my hair.

“You’re mine to use.”

He kisses my jaw.

“Mine to fuck.”

My eyes close.

There it is.

That filthy little drop in my stomach every time his voice changes.

“Because that’s all you are for me right now.”

His hips drive into me again.

“A hole to fuck.”

Heat rises fast beneath my skin.

Luciano feels the way my body reacts.

His laugh is quiet and dark. He thrusts with each word. “My pretty, perfect little hole to get my dick off.”

“Fuck.”

“I knew you’d like that.”

He kisses the mark he left on my neck.

“So fucking dirty for someone so goddamn innocent.”

My arms tighten around him as I whimper.

“That’s right, princesa. Let it out.”

His pace increases.

Every thrust pushes me closer to the edge of the island, but his hands keep me anchored against him.

The rope holds my wrists together behind his neck.