Page 120 of King of Temptation

Still moving with agonizing slowness, Brody captured her clit between his lips and sucked gently while he slid two fingers into her dripping pussy. Between his fingers and the plug, she was impossibly full, a feeling that only served to tighten that coil of need even further.

Then he got mean.

Curling his fingers upward, he hit that magical spot inside her. The one that had stars exploding behind her eyes and her arms instinctively jerking against the cuffs. Pleasure crashed over her, threatening to drag her under, but somehow she managed to resist.

“Daddy, please. I need to come. Please, Brody, I’m dying.”

The big jerk didn’t even have the decency to answer her. Instead, he continued his lazy exploration of her pussy. Stroking this spot, licking that one, nibbling at yet a different one still. Over and over and over until her entire body felt like a live wire about to snap.

Stripped of whatever dignity she might have possessed before they’d begun this wicked little game, through it all she begged. Pleaded. Whimpered and writhed beneath him while he tortured her. Until words finally failed her and all she could do was sob as the need pulsing through her veins sharpened, slicing her open with every beat of her heart.

Then, and only then, did he push inside her, laying claim to the part of her that ached for release.

God, she was full. Physically, metaphorically. Every inch of her, mind, body, and soul was filled up with him.

Only him.

“Mine,” he growled, his cock stretching her open, forcing her to accept his claim. “Is liomsa tú. Beidh mé i do scáth.”

Her mind was so scrambled, it took her far too long to realize he wasn’t speaking English. “I don’t… I can’t…”

Dipping his head, he captured her lips in a soothing kiss as he continued moving inside her with sure, slow strokes designed to drive her wild. “It means, you belong to me. That I will be your shadow, walking this life with you every second of every day, keeping you safe. I will not allow anyone to take you from me.”

For over a decade, she’d made a living writing about the kind of love that gripped a person so tightly it drove them to madness. And yet, she’d never actually believed that kind of love existed, not in the real world.

Until this very moment.

“I am yours,” she said, her own voice thick with the tears she only just now realized were streaming down her cheeks. “For all of this life, and whatever comes next.”

“Good.” He pressed his forehead to hers, a gesture so unbearably intimate her heart trembled in her chest. “I’m going to hold you to that promise, menace.”

“Not a promise. A vow.”

“Fuck.” The word seemed torn from his very soul as his movements grew faster, more unhinged. “My good fucking girl. Come for Daddy, menace. Let me feel you squeezing my cock when you come screaming for me.”

At his command, something inside her snapped, and she did exactly as she’d been told, screaming for Daddy as pleasure so keen it bordered on pain flooded her body.

She was still reeling from the first orgasm when he shifted, moving his weight to one arm. “Again.”

Before she’d even fully processed the order, blinding pain stabbed at her breasts, shoving her over that cliff a second time as another scream ripped from her throat.

“Goddamn, menace.” Brody laughed, the sound strained as he slammed into her still-spasming pussy. “Your little cunt is squeezing me so tight. Do you want Daddy to fill you up, baby? Do you want to go back to sleep with your pretty pussy full of Daddy’s cum?”

Mind numb from the pleasure and pain he’d forced on her, all she could do was nod. Every nerve ending she possessed was on fire, and she craved more.

“That’s my good girl. My girl. My menace. Fuck.”

Burying himself inside her one final time, he did exactly as he’d promised, filling her up until all she knew was him.

“I love you, menace.”

Still ensconced in darkness, she smiled. “I love you, Daddy.”

And maybe, just maybe, that was enough. Maybe they could handle anything life threw at them, as long as they faced it together.

Chapter 43

Brody