Seize(16)

“Your pretty dress is completely wasted thanks to that run you did in the forest.”

“Your fault,” she growls.

“Correct.” I grin. “I’ll buy you five new ones.”

“That’s all you’re going to say?” she says.

“What do you want me to say? Sorry?” I snort. “You wouldn’t believe me, even if I said the word.”

“You’re right, I wouldn’t. You aren’t sorry. You only feel bad for not catching me sooner. For not being able to avoid getting shot by one of your buddies.”

I hate it when she uses that word, as if I’m best friends with those foul beings.

So I let my anger out on her dress. I grasp the straps of her dress and rip them.

“They are not my buddies.”

I tear the dress through the middle, all the way down to her pussy, severing it completely.

“And I’m not angry for being hit by a bullet. If anything, it proves that I care more about your life than I do about mine.”

She swallows as I push the fabric away from her skin, exposing her bareness.

“I know you don’t believe me when I say that I want you, that I don’t want you in their hands, and that I’d like to keep you safe,” I say, palming her breast and squeezing it.

My finger draws a line across her nipple until it’s peaked. Circling around it slowly calms me down, but it riles her up almost to the point of arching her body to meet my touch. I bite my lip as I watch her writhe underneath me, desperate and defiant at the same time. I love watching her resistance crumble.

“I’m not going to tell you with words how much I need you to forgive me, Miss Carrigan,” I say with a husky voice. “I’m going to show you.”

My fingers touch her feet, tickling her, traveling up to her legs. She’s doing her best to remain calm as I move up her thighs, crafting a path right beside her pussy while carefully avoiding it on purpose. Her brows draw together as I work my way up her belly, caressing her sides before I reach her tits. My finger starts circling at the base, narrowing as it slides closer to her nipple. Right when I hit the peak, she sucks in a breath. A smile forms on my lips as I slowly unravel her every nerve. Goosebumps scatter on her skin as I adore her with just a simple touch. One finger is all it takes to unwind her, to open her up. This time, claiming her body will be slow and agonizing for her, to the point of wanting to give up. But I won’t … not until she surrenders her heart to me.

“You are beautiful … Do you realize that?”

She sighs. “How am I supposed to answer that?”

“You could say ‘thank you’.”

“Or I could say ‘you’re only trying to make me feel better so it’s easier’.”

“Hmm … That’s not what I’m doing.” I let my finger drift down her body again, stopping right before her sensitive spot. “What I’m actually doing is telling you, showing you, how I really feel.”

I lean over her to kiss her sternum, my lips dragging a path to her nipple. As she gasps, I place my mouth over her peak and suck, hard. She can’t stop the soft moan from escaping her mouth, but I hear it. With her frown and her pouty lips, she makes me laugh.

“Keep trying to tell yourself that you don’t like this,” I whisper, planting another kiss on her skin.

“Uhuh …” she murmurs.

I breathe out through my mouth, swiping hot air over her body, causing her to buck. Her fist is clamped around her restraints, squeezing hard as I suck her other tit. Then I move down toward her belly. My tongue darts out to play along, uncontrolled, desiring to taste her sweetness, her hot, luscious wetness. One quick swivel of my tongue through her slit and she’s breathing lust. Her panting fills the room, heating me up. My cock bounces up and down in my pants, but I won’t let the beast out yet. Today is all about control, which means controlling my own desires as well. When I dip my tongue inside her, she squirms, burying the right side of her face into the pillow.

“Now … this isn’t as bad as you thought it would be, is it?”

“Screw … you …” she mumbles between moans.

I laugh. “Good little fairy, admit that you’re aching for me. That you’re desperately fighting the need to trust me and let me love you.”

“No …”

“Yes.” I breathe hot air onto her clit, making it more engorged. “You. Need. Me.”

I kiss her pussy, licking deeply, harder, faster, until she’s gasping for air. Her chest rises each time I suck, her thighs moving with my rhythm.

“Oh, shit …” she murmurs.