“I think my good girl has been tortured enough, don’t you?”
“If you say so, sir.”
I clasped her chin between my fingers and turned her face, finding it tear-streaked along with her teeth digging into her bottom lip.
“I’ll make it hurt in other ways,” I whispered in her ear before I dragged my teeth over the lobe. “Just think of how much it will burn every time my skin meets yours whilst I fuck you.”
Her whole body shook. I couldn’t hide my smile as I released her and straightened again. Reaching over to my drawer, I pulled it open and extracted lube. I’d told Scarlett one of her punishments would include me making her little behind raw before I fucked her tight little arse. It was time to deliver on it.
I gripped her arse, making her cry out with the pain as I exposed her little hole to my view. Flipping the cap with my thumb, I dribbled it down over her. I set the lube down and rubbed it in, making her jerk under my touch. Whilst this might be a punishment for her, I wasn’t going to skimp out on preparing her to take me. Scarlett had got used to being fucked six ways from Sunday, so she didn’t need as long, but I never liked to risk things. I worked her up until she could take three fingers with ease. She was whimpering and bucking in my grasp, her red flesh so fucking enticing. I’d take care of it when we were done, making sure I looked after her.
I let go of her to coat my cock before gripping her hip and notching it to her tight little entrance. She let out a breath as I pressed forward, and bore down, making it easier for me to slide into her. I grunted at the sensation of her gripping me. Her head dropped down onto her hands and I could have fucking sworn I heard her mutter, “Shit, Death,” under her breath.
I leant over her, pushing deeper with my movement.
“Are you trying to tell me something, Scarlett?”
“What?”
I nuzzled her hair.
“Is there something else you’d rather call me other than sir?”
“No.”
“As long as you’re sure.”
She looked back at me, her face flushed red.
“I want you to be sir and maybe sometimes Death. Okay… so more than sometimes. Is that okay?”
My cock throbbed inside her, making me jerk forward and impale her completely. She let out a long breath before she groaned.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” she said a moment later, giving me a wicked grin.
I pulled back and thrust inside her again.
“It’s a please do,” I murmured, wrapping an arm around her and pulling her flush against me as I sat up, forcing her to straddle my lap.
From this angle, all of me was touching where I’d spanked her. She hissed at the contact.
“Jesus, you feel so fucking big like this.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment.”
She snorted and wrapped her hands around my back, holding onto me as I gave her shallow thrusts, rubbing her raw skin against mine.
“Don’t let it go to your head.”
“Too late.”
I bit down on her earlobe, listening to her harsh pants and feeling her body relax into mine. Looping my arm around her, I held her stomach to give me more leverage to fuck her with. The way she moaned with each thrust was fucking music to my ears.
“Do you love me, little wisp?”
“Yes,” she whimpered, her nails digging into my skin.
“Say it.”
I needed to hear it again to be sure she meant it.
“I love you, Drake.”
I groaned in her ear, my other hand diving between her legs to stroke her clit. She rocked back against me.
“And I will stab anyone who tries to flirt with you.”
I choked out a breath.
“What?”
“You’re mine. I won’t tolerate anyone encroaching on my territory.”
Of all the times for her to start acting possessive of me, this wasn’t the one I expected. And I had to admit, it only made me fall harder for her.
“I think you’ve been spending too much time with West if choosing violence is your first port of call.”
“The reaper needs a dark queen to ride by his side. I suggest you don’t complain about it and accept you’re mine. I will hurt anyone who says otherwise.”
I gripped her tighter and rubbed her clit harder.
“He also needs a queen to fuck and punish to his heart’s content. She needs to be his brat and his good girl. Do you know where he can find such a goddess?”
She practically purred against me.
“Right here. You already have her. She’s yours. And she loves you to the stars and back.”