The gods make no mistake; she was made for me.
Although …
Our connection might have been a wee bit more powerful than I’d expected. I might have miscalculated how affected I’d be to have her so carnally.
I might have even lost myself a little.
I eventually did find my way back. Just in time to delight at the idea of breeding her full of my heirs. Especially when I knew she was so emboldened by the belief that she was protected against it.
Againstme.
When will she ever learn?
I squash a maniacal laugh at the thought and stroll up to her chair, standing behind her. “Are you not pleased to see me, love?” I say drolly as I slide my hands from her shoulders to her arms and then back up again.
Her expression shutters as our gaze meets in the mirror. She’s been closed off since last night. I’m sure a part of herregrets it, but the subtle flush of her cheeks tells me she’s fighting her attraction. I pay it no mind. As if anything will stop me now.
“I’m just nervous,” she mutters, breaking eye contact as she caps her tube of lipstick, carefully placing it next to her mascara.
Leaning down, I trail my open lips up the curve of her shoulder, and she cranes her neck as if wanting to grant me more space. Her lust is unmistakable. I smile against her skin before pressing a tender kiss on her racing pulse.
“Your act will be the talk of the town, beloved. No need to fret,” I whisper into her ear before swiveling her chair around so she can face me.
Her eyes are wide and innocent as she peers up at me from her seat. I lean down to kiss her, but she turns her head, her chin to her shoulder.
The flare of impatience in my chest is violent.
I let out a tsk. “Are we still playing this game, pet?” I ask harshly.
Her eyes burn with ravishing defiance, and I feel it all the way down to my cock.
“I just applied a fresh coat of lipstick,” she says with a bite.
My eyes narrow, and I realize then that this little rabbit might enjoy games more than she’s letting on. “You think I would care about wearing your lipstick on my lips?” I drawl. “I’m sure that shade of red would suit me perfectly.”
She chews on her inner cheek, as if trying to conceal a smile, and looks away when she answers me, “You know that’s not what I meant, Gem.”
The small show of familiarity with the shortening of my name on her red lips has the low embers of my arousal transforming into engulfing flames.
“Fine then,” I bark.
My next few movements are brusque and guided by blind desire. Falling to my knees in front of her, I grab her thighs and tug her forward so that her ass drags closer to the edge of the chair. I throw her leg over my shoulder and shove her leotard to the side with my other hand.
“What are you do?—”
My tongue flattens over her cunt, and I lick up to her clit before sucking it into my mouth. I savor her breathy moan as her hand falls onto the back of my head, and she immediately begins to squirm wantonly under my touch.
Still, she tries pushing back with her words while the grip of her fingers through my hair tightens. “Did you think after last night, you’d be allowed to do anything you please with me?” Her words are waspish, but my cock hardens nonetheless.
I don’t even bother looking up; her glistening cunt ensnares me the more I taste it. “Cease your pointless babbling,” I spit between two sloppy licks of her slit. “You’re boring me.”
I successfully shut her up when I thrust two fingers inside her drenched channel, and I feel Veil’s body seize under my touch.
“Oh my gods…” she says mindlessly as I begin to fuck her with all the impatience and irritation I have boiling inside of me.
The only thing that will satiate me now is having her come all over my face.
The feel of her swollen clit on my tongue has me acting like a rabid dog. Taking my free hand, I spread her open just to have my fill, and like a long-lost lover, I stare at her pink cunt, shining so beautifully with her arousal and my spit. The sight does nothing to tame my need for her.
