Page 80 of Merciless Prince
I bit my bottom lip, secretly reveling in the new piece of knowledge. A hazy part of my mind was telling me I could use it against Killian to secure my freedom, but I wasn’t sure exactly how yet.
He suddenly pulled his fingers out of me, leaving me aching for more. “Are you ready to give me an answer yet?” he asked, leaning in so his mouth was only inches from mine.
I swallowed thickly and shook my head. “I already told you, your little tricks won’t work on me.”
“We’ll see about that.”
Killian suddenly pressed his lips to mine in a hard kiss. The animosity I felt toward him made my blood fizz with dark desire, and before I could stop myself, I was kissing him back.
My anger grew quickly, fueled by frustration at myself for not resisting him, and I bit his bottom lip. He didn’t flinch. Just kissed me harder, mouth tasting like blood.
As our tongues clashed, battling for dominance, Killian’s free hand moved down again, reaching for the front of his pants. He unzipped them and grinded on me, rolling his hips over and over. The thick ridge under his briefs bumped up against my clit each time, making me moan into his mouth.
“You want me to fuck you again, don’t you?” he muttered, breaking away from the kiss.
“No,” I said breathlessly, even though it was clear I was lying. I wanted it badly, and I hated Killian more than ever for making me crave it.
“I can feel it. You need it, don’t you?” He pressed his cock against my pussy again, one hand roughly gripping my left hip. I whimpered, shame swirling in my guts as I felt my arousal leaking out all over him.
“Stop,” I begged, even though I knew it was futile.
“I noticed something the other day,” he murmured against my ear. As he spoke, I felt the very tip of his knife pressing against the skin of my right thigh. “You got wet from this.”
“No,” I said, voice barely above a whisper. “I didn’t.”
“I saw it, Shay. You were dripping all over the place,” he said, letting the knife hover over my pussy again.
“Please. Stop…”
“You love it, don’t you?” he went on, moving the tip of the blade even closer. His eyes were locked on mine, watching me as I panted for air. “I bet you’d love it even more if I fucked you with this right at your throat.”
“No. I don’t want that,” I muttered, closing my eyes so he couldn’t see the truth flashing in them. “I don’t want you.”
Killian’s hands pulled away from me, leaving my skin tingling with desire and anticipation. When he returned, he pressed the handle of the knife against my clit, rubbing it in slow circles. I groaned, body jerking against the restraints.
“Tell me the truth, Shay,” Killian said, voice dripping with danger. “Tell me who you were with that night in the grotto, and I’ll let you come. I’ll fuck you however you want.”
I closed my eyes and bit down on my bottom lip, trying to chase my orgasm. Every time I felt like it was cresting, Killian pulled away, leaving me aching with frustration.
“You want more?” he finally asked, pressing the knife handle up to my clit again.
My cheeks flushed hot, and I nodded, unable to hide the truth any longer. “Yes. Please…”
He pulled away again. “Tell me who you were with that night.”
“I wasn’t with anyone,” I muttered, head dangling forward.
“You don’t get to come until you tell me the truth, Shay. It’s going to start hurting soon. You’ll ride that edge, over and over, until it’s so painful that you beg me to fuck you. Is that what you want?”
“No,” I whispered, chest heaving.
“Then tell me the truth.” Killian slid the knife handle lower, teasing my soaking-wet entrance.
My eyes widened as he pushed it inside me, and I let out a shaky gasp. “Oh, fuck...”
The blunt handle wasn’t big enough to fill me all the way up, not like a cock, but it was still enough to stretch me and send endorphins flooding through my bloodstream. I just needed a bit more… needed Killian to slide it a little deeper…
He twisted the handle inside me, making me moan as my pussy made embarrassingly wet sounds. “Look how much you want it,” he said, eyes glimmering with a mixture of lust and amusement. “You really are a dirty little slut, aren’t you?”
