CHAPTER FOUR
Bane
Saylor smells like strawberries and cream, and when she reaches for my cock, I let her. Seeing her still in the red lingerie she was stripping in makes me hot and fucking angry, but having her pinned underneath me right now somewhat soothes my temper. Her body is pure seduction—a small waist flaring into wide hips and a round, juicy ass that I can’t wait to spank my hand across.
She’s everything I never even knew I wanted.
No, not wanted, needed .
“You’re not going to put your body on show like this again, are you?” I growl, sliding my thumb across the lace covering her nipple.
When she doesn’t reply, too busy pulling my cock out of my battle leathers, I lower my head to bite down on her pebbled nipple.
She gasps. “I mean, I don’t want to lie to you, but I don’t know what’s going to happen in the future.”
Putting some space between us, her hand drops from my dick as I roll her onto her stomach and lift her hips.
Fuck.
Her ass is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Making a deep rumbling sound of approval, I cup both globes of her ass before sliding her panties down. Then I slap my hand down over one cheek, watching as her ass jiggles and then the other.
Mesmerizing.
I could watch her all fucking day.
She moans, pushing her ass back at me. She has two dimples right above her cheeks, and I bend forward to lick them both, sliding my tongue into the indentations.
Fuck, she’s perfect. “Wrong answer. Now be my good girl and tell me what I want to hear.”
She stills for a second and then mutters something that sounds like, “New kink unlocked,” before opening her thighs.
Fuck! I can see her sweet little pussy, and she’s dripping.
My eyes then lower to her little rosebud, and a deep moan escapes me.
I’ve never wanted a woman more in my entire life.
“Please, Bane,” she begs, sliding her hand toward her clit. I cup her pussy with my hand, stopping her.
“No, you don’t get to touch yourself, my bratty little wolf. If you try one more time, I’ll tie you up. I’m in control now, and you will take what you’re given,” I state, still angry over her wanting to ‘try before she buys.’
No other female has ever made me so crazy.
So out of control.
Or made me feel so much.
“Please,” she pleads with me, and I let my finger slide across her to find her dripping wet.
“You’re soaked,” I rasp, lowering my face between her legs, needing a taste. After the first swipe of my tongue, I know I’m lost to her. She tastes like sugar and sunshine, my new favorite meal.
And right now, I’m fucking starving.
“Put your hands behind your back,” I command, and she does as she’s told. “Oh, so you can listen. That’s good to know.”
She clasps her wrists together, and I wish I had my rope with me right now to make a pretty knot around them.
“Such a good-fucking-girl.”
My cock is so damn hard right now, and there’s a golden glow of magic in the air. The fates want us to bond, but she isn’t ready yet.
I can be patient…
… for now.
And then my mouth is on her, and I’m licking, sucking, and drinking up all her juices as I keep her right on edge, but don’t let her come.
“Bane,” she pleads, pushing back against me, riding my face. “Let me come, please.”
“Tell me,” I demand, giving her ass a quick, sharp slap and then soothing the sting. When I slide two fingers inside her wet channel, she gasps, then loudly moans when I curl my fingers and hit the right spot.
“I’m so close,” she pants out.
My fingers stop, and she curses under her breath. “Fuck, okay! I won’t let anyone see my body like that again,” she manages to get out in a sharp tone. “That’s the end of my stripping career.”
“Lose the attitude if you want to come, brat,” I warn her.
“If you don’t make me come, I’ll find someone else to finish the job afterward,” she snaps, and it’s at that moment that I lose all control.
I’ve never been so hard in my life, so desperate for a woman. My demon magic pushes to the forefront, wanting to claim her and make her mine. Gold flashes in front of my eyes, but I ignore it.
“No one else will be touching you ever again,” I bark out, pulling out my cock and sliding it against her. I grip the back of her nape and pin her down to the bed.
“Then fuck me,” she orders, letting her arms move to spread out in front of her. “Show me why they made you mine .”
I enter her in one smooth, hard thrust.
Home.
She feels like fucking home.
She’s so wet, and the way her walls grip my cock has me seeing stars.
A low groan escapes me, followed by a muttered, “ Fuck… Saylor.”
And then I prove to her that I can take care of her, making her come twice on my dick before pulling out and rolling her onto her back so I can look into her beautiful face as I slide back home. Those honey-brown eyes are filled with pleasure and satisfaction, and I want to see that look on her every day. I kiss her deeply, twirling my tongue with hers as she wraps her arms around my neck, holding onto me so tight. I watch her every reaction, letting her facial expressions and body tell me what she likes.
“Perfect,” I rasp against her lips, sucking her lower lip into my mouth. “You take me so well. You are made for me.”
“Bane,” she whispers, her breathing choppy. My lips move to trace her fluttering pulse, sucking hard enough to leave a mark.
“Your body knows it’s mine, Sunshine. Your mind just needs a little more convincing,” I say, lifting my head to look into her eyes. “Come stay with me in Chaos.”
“I can’t right now.”
“Then I’ll come to you. I need to be wherever you are,” I admit, being vulnerable with her.
“You can’t fuck me into submission, Bane.”
“We’ll see.”
When she doesn’t reply, I pull out and go down on her, making her come all over my mouth.
I’m about to fuck her again when she reaches out to stroke my cock. “I didn’t get to see you before,” she murmurs, licking her bottom lip. “Oh my fates, you have the perfect penis. It’s huge but also so deliciously pretty.”
Pretty penis?
You just never know what the hell is going to come out of her mouth.
No one has called my dick that before but whatever gets her to fucking stay.
“You’re the biggest I’ve ever seen,” she adds, drawing me back inside her.
“Don’t want to talk about any other dicks you’ve seen,” I grunt, caging her with my arms as I slowly start to make love to her again.
I’m not exactly a virgin, so I can’t blame her for not being one, but that doesn’t mean I want to hear about it. The thought of another male’s hands on her makes me see red.
Fuck, but I want to bite her and taste her blood.
But she doesn’t offer, and I don’t want to ask.
I want her to turn her head to the side and push my face down into her throat, begging for me to take from her. I want her to want her blood running through my veins.
Just the thought of sinking my fangs into that smooth, pale neck causes pulses of pleasure to shoot through my body as I finally allow myself to come, and Saylor watches my face closely as I lose myself in it.
“You are so sexy,” she murmurs, her hand rubbing up my bicep and then over my chest. She strokes down my abs, which tighten and flex under her touch.
Pressing my lips against hers in a gentle kiss, she gasps when I start to move again. “How are you still hard?”
“I’ve just gotten my hands on my mate, and she’s the hottest female I’ve ever seen. I don’t think I’ll ever be soft again,” I tease, and she laughs.
And then I spend the rest of the night showing her exactly what it’s like to be mine.