Melody #2
The person is tall, and I have to crane my neck to meet their gaze. The thick, dark jacket covering their arms is obscuring, but recognition slaps me in the face. There’s no doubt in my mind that this is Kaden. My skin electrifies where he touches, sending my flesh pebbling beneath his grip.
His head tilts. “Hello, Angel.”
The modifier makes a shiver wrack my spine as I gulp. “H-hello.”
The hall has cleared of everyone, and it’s just us up here. The air thickens, clogging my throat, as my body hums with anticipation.
What will he do to me now?
He doesn’t like it when I go to parties…
“You know better,” he growls before switching his grip and wrapping a hand around my throat.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I bat my eyelashes innocently, playing into this scene like I have no idea what’s going on.
He hums, the sound of a deep rumble that vibrates in his chest. “You will soon enough.”
He dips quickly, hoisting me up over his shoulder as I yelp and brace my hands against his back.
A fierce, stinging slap meets my bare ass, and my teeth grind as the spot becomes a heated ache.
My thighs are drenched, rubbing together as he stalks down the hallway.
I don’t know where he’s taking me, but arousal is already clouding my judgment as he carries me into a room.
He kicks the door closed behind him as dim lights glow to life at our movement.
We’re in a home theater, with rows of plush, beige sofas lined up on different platforms, a massive screen stretching across the furthest wall.
The sounds of the party are almost nonexistent here, and I recognize that it’s soundproof.
Kaden lets me slide down until my heels touch the floor. There’s a beat where we stare at each other, thick tension clouding around us.
He lifts a hand to my cheek, the act of a tender caress turning into a tight fist at the nape of my neck as he drags me close to him. “Get on your fucking knees for me.”
My lips part, my eyes staring into the dark pools of the mask. “What if I don’t want to?”
“Bad girls don’t get choices,” he growls softly.
My throat constricts, lust overtaking as I sink to my knees before him. Whatever hold he has on me is like a weakness, rendering my limbs into a puppet pulled by the strings he commands.
He releases my hair, his hand curling around my chin and tilting it up. “You look so good like this. My angel, tainted and twisted.”
I turn into his embrace, closing my eyes. “What are you going to do to me?”
He crouches down, grabbing my cheeks tightly. “I’m going to ruin this pretty makeup and make you fucking choke. When you leave this room, I want everyone to see what I do to you in the dark, Angel. Your devil will clip these fucking wings and put a collar around your throat if I have to.”
My body is a live wire, zapping with desire and something profound. His words awaken me in a way I didn’t find imaginable until just now. I want that. To be owned by him.
He’s wrapped gilded chains around my heart and held me in his hands for longer than I can remember. Every path has led us to each other, and I’ll give him everything if he would only utter the words. I’ve fallen so deep that there’s no end in sight, and I don’t need to be saved.
I need to be shown how far he’ll go for me—how badly he wants this. Wants me.
My gaze peers into the mesh of his mask, searching for those green irises I’ve grown so fond of. Because I’m not speaking to the character he’s playing. I’m speaking to Kaden, my brother and the only man I’ve ever loved. “Do it…” It’s a whispered plea, a silent declaration of my submission.
He rises above me, sliding his hand into my hair with a tight fist as his other hand flicks the button of his dark pants open. His boxer briefs flash as his hand dips past the waistband, and he grips the base of himself.
My mouth waters, anticipation building to a scolding temperature as my thighs slick together. My heart pounds so painfully that I can feel it fluttering in my neck.
He pulls himself free, and my eyes widen at the girth of his cock. He’s long and thick, veins straining against his skin as he gives himself a languid stroke to the bulbous tip. Precum dots the head, making him glisten under the dulled lighting.
He taps my cheek gently, gaining my attention. “Open your mouth. Eyes on me.”
My lips fall apart, and he nudges forward until his flesh touches mine, and I get my first taste of him.
It’s heady need mixed with raw desperation, a cacophony of sensations I can’t describe beyond mere words.
He stretches my mouth taught, rocking his hips lazily as inch after inch overcrowds my senses.
I choke, sputtering around him as tears dot my lashes and my hands find purchase on his thighs.
“Take it all,” he commands in a rasp, using my hair to shove my head down further. I hollow out my cheeks the best I can, overwhelmed by his length as my tears fall.
He swipes a thumb under my eye, smearing my mascara. “Fuck, you’re so pretty like this with your mouth stuffed full.”
I peer up at him through my lashes, drawing back slightly before bobbing my head in a stroking motion. My tongue lavishes the underside of him, and I want his praise. I’ve never given head before, but I’ll do anything to hear those possessive, claiming words.
“Good, Angel,“ he commends before grabbing my hand from his thigh and wrapping it around his base. “Stroke what you can’t reach with those fucking lips.”
I use my saliva to lubricate him, working it down his member in a sticky sound as he forces himself into the back of my throat, and I choke loudly. He pulls me off him, my mouth popping free as I suck in a breath. I go still, not sure what to do as he peers down at me.
He taps my cheek again, tilting his chin down. “I didn’t say stop. Keep going, or I’ll fuck your throat.”
I’m turning into an incoherent mess, the sounds of my ragged breaths skating past my lips before I take him in my mouth again.
He pushes and pulls my head, controlling me until a rhythm is established.
It’s brutal as his hips begin to thrust in tandem, and all I want is to see him fall apart.
He’s given me two ground-quaking orgasms, and I want to hear what he sounds like when I tip him over the edge.