Page 51 of Her Dark Promise

Fuck off, Circe,I cursed.

It took a moment to realize that he was still behind me, his fingers still inside of me. I quickly reached down and grabbed onto his wrist, my cum sliding down his fingers and onto my hand. I pushed his fingers out of me and slowly turned around to look into his eyes. I had never expected things to go that far so soon. I never thought that he could get me off with just his fingers.

Those words sent me over the edge.

When I looked him in the eyes, I was surprised that he was just as out of breath as I was. His hand was still braced on my throat, and we were so close that our breath intermingled. We stared at each other, caught in a trance that neither one of us realized we were stuck in. He brought them up between our faces and rubbed his coated fingers together.

My eyes widened as he brought them all the way up to his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and licked his fingers. Moaning as he closed his eyes, savoring my taste. He opened his eyes and the spell was broken.

“Fuck.” He ran his fingers through his hair and then made a grunt as he turned around and started walking off.

I called after him, “Where do you think you’re going?” Still using the tree to hold me up.

“Leaving.”

“You still have to hunt. This… It meant nothing. Shall I punish your brother for your insolence?”

He stilled the moment I threatened his brother. So predictable.

He marched back toward me, not daring to get too close. “Don’t you dare touch him.”

“Then go do your fucking job and I won’t have to.”

“This is all your fault.”

“I don’t remember asking you to put your fingers in me,lover. You did that all on your own.”

“If you would have just let us go to begin with then none of this would be happening.”

“Are you done sulking?” I nearly rolled my eyes. “You are under my command.Mycontrol. Do I need to remind you of our little wager?”

“Control! You want to go another round,my queen?” He said my title, dripping with sarcasm. “Want to see how many times that control of yours breaks?”

“Who says that I would allow you to touch me again?”

“Well, seeing as you can’t stand without the help of that tree. Then it can only be assumed that you will be the one begging me to fuck you. Obviously, Callum hasn’t been able to satisfy your needs as he boasted.”

“Callum’s cock is the least of your worries… Unless you want to be worried about it?” The look of pure disgust on his face was priceless. “I could describe it to you in perfect detail, seeing as I fuck him every single day.”

He seethed. “In your dreams.”

“Oh, that image will definitely plague my dreams tonight, thanks for that. Do you think you will dream of my scent still on you? Wake up with your fingers in your mouth, your dick so hard that you can’t wait until you can do it all over again the next day?”

This entire exchange had me wet all over again. Wanting more than just his fingers inside of me, but I wouldn’t be the one who gave in first. He would be begging me in no time.

“That only happened because I knew you would use your magic on me if I refused, witch. I would never touch you under any other circumstances.”

“Excuse me?” I was truly offended by what his words meant. What he believed. “Contrary to what you may think, I wouldnever force myself onto another. It’s a vile act, justifiable by death. But if that’s what you need to tell yourself to help you sleep better at night, then fine. Make me the monster that you want me to be. But we both know what actually happened.” I scoffed. “You’re still panting.”

“So are you.”

Damn. He was right. Instead of acknowledging that fact, I said, “I won’t ask you again to do your job.”

He mumbled something under his breath as he walked around me, bringing out his rifle, and went off to do exactly as I instructed.

I called over my shoulder as I made my way back to the castle, “Same time tomorrow, then?”

Chapter ten

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