Chapter 28 Love Language #3
Jaden shuddered with a gasp as I curled my fingers inside her, her teeth pressing into her bottom lip before quickly regaining her composure.
“Do you want me to stop?” she asked, her voice soft and sensual.
A low growl rumbled deep in my chest. “You know what I want.”
The corner of her lips curved. “Then let me give it to you.” She then lowered her head and pressed her forehead to mine, pushing her pinned hands into my chest. “Let go,” she whispered sweetly, lightly tugging against my grip.
When I didn’t release her, she brushed her lips against my cheek, kissing her way down to my jaw.
“Let go,” she whispered again, a silent plea hidden in her voice.
Relenting out of curiosity, I freed her wrists. My reward came in the form of a soft kiss, her hands moving up to cup both sides of my face.
My arms instinctively circled around her waist, pulling her closer to me and deepening the kiss. Her mouth felt too damn good against mine, her lips soft and yielding, her tongue coaxing mine into a dance she clearly wanted to lead. I let her, wanting to see where she could take us uninhibited.
Jaden’s hands moved from my jaw to thread through my hair, tugging just enough as she held me close. She peppered my face with sweet, unhurried kisses, trailing them along my jaw and down the side of my neck.
When her teeth sank into the juncture of my shoulder and neck, a hiss escaped my mouth as she sucked on my skin, and I hoped like fuck she’d left a mark.
My hands traveled up her sides as she continued to rain kisses from my neck to my chest, raking her nails over my skin and lighting me on fucking fire.
My control was close to snapping, my cock harder than fucking steel and ready to absolutely annihilate her pussy. But just when I thought I couldn’t take another second, Jaden raised her hips and finally sank down onto my cock.
Pressing her lips back to mine, Jaden swallowed the groan that left my throat, mixing with the moans leaving hers as she began to move her hips.
Primal instinct had me desperately meeting her thrusts as I lifted my hips to work with her rhythm. Releasing my mouth, she sucked in a breath as she leaned back and road my dick like it was the only thing that mattered to her.
Her breasts bounced in my face, her pert nipples begging for my attention.
Pushing against her shoulders, I held her tightly as my mouth descended onto one nipple while my other free hand gripped and kneaded the other.
Jaden moaned, throwing her head back as she continued to fuck me, water splashing and spilling all over the floor.
Her hands gripped my shoulders, her nails digging in deep as her pussy clenched around my cock, the room echoing with her moans. She was so fucking beautiful like this—wild, wanton, and so goddamn wet.
So goddamn mine.
But her body was still weak from my vicious retribution, her mouth twisting into a pained grimace as her hips began to falter.
As hard as she was trying to deliver on her objective, I knew she wouldn’t be able to keep her pace up for long, the evidence piling up as she cried out from behind clenched teeth.
Despite her obvious anguish, she continued to fuck me with the vigor of a wounded animal, holding on for survival.
But I wanted more than that.
Gripping her waist, I pulled her down harder, shifting my hips to impale her over and over again until my cock was ready to explode. Breathless, Jaden’s mouth slammed back down over mine, kissing me with a fiery desperation as her pussy tightened.
Pressing my thumb against her clit, she screamed into my mouth as her walls clamped down on my cock, her orgasm erupting around me and shoving me right over the edge. I came with a feral growl, pumping inside her until she was filled to the brim with my cum.
Jaden’s chest rose and fell as we both came down from the high. Her arms had locked themselves around my neck while her body remained tightly pressed against mine. Leaning in closer, her lips lightly grazed against my temple, moving down my cheek and to my jaw, one little kiss at a time.
I wanted more of it, more of whatever the fuck she was doing that made me question my own objectives. And the more I thought about it, the harder it was to convince myself against antagonizing the crooked downward spiral that slowly came into focus.
The door to a new kind of psychological warfare had revealed itself to me last night, presenting a whole new world of material manipulation. The toxicity of it would poison us both, but the result would be nothing short of the most magnanimous catharsis ever achieved.
Jaden would never see it coming. But if she wanted to lie to me, then she could keep on doing it until it became so well-ingrained, so natural to speak, that she wouldn’t even remember it was ever a lie to begin with.
I could train Jaden into trapping her own mind in a cage made up of her own lies. Keep her there until she didn’t recognize the bars anymore, never realizing that they’d long ago evaporated into a truth that would ultimately become her undoing.
The power those three little words held made them true weapons of mass destruction.
And I was ready to detonate.
At the prospect of my impending victory, I was instantly hard again, my body eager to exact its goals. Keeping Jaden tight to my chest, I stood from the bath and stepped out, not giving a single fuck about the water dripping everywhere.
I dropped Jaden’s soaking-wet ass onto the bathroom counter, my cock twitching with need at the sound of her cries from the welts still raised on her skin. The counter would be slippery from all the water, easing the friction against her skin, but it wouldn’t be enough.
Attempting to alleviate the pressure, she placed her hands on the counter just behind her hips and tilted her pelvis up to meet mine. I didn’t need the invitation as I began to fuck her with deep hard thrusts, my fingertips leaving bruises in her skin as I held her body in my hands.
The urge to claim, to conquer, and own was a driving force I had no intention of fighting. I wanted Jaden to feel me for days, to remember this exact moment whenever she moved, because it would set the course for a whole new journey I was eager to start.
When I could feel her body getting close, I slowed my pace, her warm wet heat enveloping my cock making it difficult to resist. Gripping her throat, I squeezed just enough to get her attention, maintaining steady hard thrusts into her pussy.
“Lie to me, Jaden,” I growled, my voice barely recognizable. “I want to hear the words that will slay us both.”
A frown graced her beautiful features, her eyes glazing over in terrified confusion. But the truth was there, the recognition of my demand impossible to ignore.
She shook her head. “No,” she whispered. “You can’t…”
I squeezed her throat harder, cutting off her words. “I can and you will.”
Jaden froze, the most beautiful tears filling the corners of her eyes, making me thrust into her even harder so they would spill onto her cheeks.
With liquid crystals glistening down her face, Jaden tried to shake her head again, her eyes pleading for me to see reason. But there would be none. My mind was made up.
“Three little words, princess,” I coaxed, pressing my thumb to her clit, making her cry out with a sob. “The only keys to your salvation.”
Her cries just made me want to fuck her harder, the sounds of her emotional internal battle waging war on my dick as I groaned at the feel of her walls clenching around me.
She was so close. So close to coming. So close to caving.
“Say them, Jaden. You will not leave here until you do.”
Her turmoil was perfection, her hardened gaze so full of hatred and disbelief, yet her body was on the brink of shattering into tiny broken pieces beneath me.
Fuck, I could never get enough of this. No one could fulfill me the way she could. Nothing could ever compare to the power she had over me.
“Say it, Jaden,” I snarled, my patience evaporating with each breath I took. “Make me believe it.”
Hopeless and defeated, Jaden’s hazel eyes softened, her brow relaxing as she looked at me in a way I couldn’t discern.
Her tears continued to spill down her cheeks, but they didn’t deter her from reaching up and wrapping her hands around my forearm.
I loosened the grip of my fingers around her throat, the gesture encouraging her to surrender to my demands. Instead of pushing me away, her hands clutched me tightly, her thumb gently skimming along the inside of my arm, creating soothing little circles.
And then she opened her mouth and completely obliterated my soul.
“I love you.”