Deadmen's Queen: A dark college reverse harem romance

Chapter Thirty Two

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I can’t believe you’re finally here, Paige. Finally in my house, in my bed. You look so peaceful lying there, your hands pulled up above your head, making those perfect breasts tip up so invitingly. I run my hand down over them, pinching hard on your nipple to make it stand up. You moan, but you don’t wake up. I must have hit you harder than I thought.

I hope you”re dreaming about me. The way I”ve dreamt about you every night. I run my fingers down your pale stomach, your body jerking slightly at my touch. I love it when you squirm, when your eyes flutter open to take a peek at the darkness surrounding us. But you always fall back into that darkness, not ready to join me yet. I can wait.

I move lower, my fingers grazing across your stomach, feeling the tremors already starting under my touch. You”re so responsive even in sleep. I can”t wait to see how much better it will be when you’re awake and screaming. My cock throbs at the thought, hard and ready. But I can’t yet. Not right now. I need to wait until you’re looking at me. I want to watch your eyes when I take you.

The chains around your delicate wrists rattle softly whenever you shift in your sleep. Such a sweet sound, it brings me comfort to know that you are bound here, to me. Your soft muscles tense beneath my touch and I can’t help but slide my fingers through those golden curls between your legs.

I feel an undeniable urge to claim you right now, with your body willingly submitting under my hands. But I resist... barely. You”re too precious for me to ruin all at once. And we have all the time in the world, Paige. It’s just you and me now.

I”ll take my time, savouring each torment, marvelling at the way your body bends and breaks to my touch. I want to see you shatter, falling apart just so I can put you back together - the way I want you to be.

I have watched you for so long, Paige. Craved you with an intensity that scared me at times. And here you are now, mine to possess and control.

A low groan escapes my lips as I dip a finger inside you. So wet. So warm. You”re perfect, Paige. And now you’re mine.

A soft whimper escapes from your closed lips as I continue to toy with you. You’re stirring now, eyes starting to flutter as you slowly come to. You scan the room wildly, your gaze finally landing on me. Your eyes widen in fear, and it makes me so fucking hard. The sound of the chains that rattle as you try and pull away from my touch. Your frantic gasps fill the room, echoing off the cold, stone walls. It’s music to my ears.

”Welcome home, Paige.”