Page 79 of Sold to Her Enemy

The pressure he is applying to my body is exactly right. “No!” I grit out.

“Are you sure? You have no idea where my cum covered fingers are going after you give me this orgasm?” He flicks my clit, and that’s it, the climax explodes through my body, I’m vibrating so much, I need to get off his lap, the touch is too much to take.

Another high-pitched moan escapes my mouth.

I don’t feel like I’m here. His fingers slide in and out, deep and deeper. I can’t breathe. My nerves are all on fire.

“Tell me, hellion,” Adrian whispers the words above me. The metal cuts along my skin. Fear races through me. I don’t want him to cut me.

“My mouth!” Pleasure explodes across my skin, so intensely I shriek, hearing my cry echo around the room. I’m drenched in sweat, my head is floaty, it’s like I’m away from my body, infused with pleasure so intense it is all sensation. Adrian strokes my hair. The touch brings me back down.

“That’s exactly where they are going,” Adrian laughs and removes his hand from between my thighs.

My mouth is opening even before his fingers are against my lips. “Lick them clean, hellion.”

I moan around his digits, my hips arch off his lap, I’m lost in red hot sensations of shame so razor thin its pleasure.

“Suck them, bad girl.” I do. Oh, God, I hollow my cheeks and suck his fingers as far into my mouth as he slides them. I whimper as I lap up my own taste from his fingers.

“Your cheeks are all red, your ass is red and your skin is beautiful.” I feel the tip of the metal against my skin in a long line. I slurp his fingers, arching off his lap, humping his knee because I need more. “You’re such a slut for me, aren’t you hellion?”

“Yes Sir,” I moan around his fingers.

“I can’t wait to mark you even more as mine.” The heat of his body is over me, as he leans down and sinks his teeth into my ass.

“Ahh! Ow!” The bite feels good, my brain cells are drunk, I feel like I’m going out of my body.

“Yes, I need to show you what I’ve done,” Adrian withdraws his fingers, wipes them on my cheek. He slowly traces the bite he made. “Does it hurt?”

“Yes.”

“Good.” He rests his hands on my ass. “I like having you like this.”

“I like it too.” I press my cheek against the sofa, and he strokes my hair. It makes me murmur in a different way, in a contented ease kind of way.

If only this was our every day.

He drapes a throw blanket over my shoulders. “I want to show you. Get up, Mckenna.”

I stand, shivering from the drop of adrenaline.

Adrian guides me to the bathroom and turns me around. “Look over your shoulder, can you see?” Adrian smirks.

I turn my head, trying to see what he left on my skin.

There is a faint red line, but no other mark than that.

“Kind of.” I choke out the words.

Adrian takes a cup off the shelf, runs it under the tap, and holds it to my lips.

I drink fast, with his eyes on me the whole time, realizing how much I need the water.

“‘Property of Adrian’” is what I carved into your skin.”

“But it’s not -” My insides are liquid. The heat that banks his eyes makes me burn.

“How was that mind fuck, hellion?”

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