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His starving moan is instant. He cups my face, soaring the heat between us, his kiss as ravenous as mine.

“Thank you, Stanley the Stalker, for protecting me.” I nip his bottom lip and reach down…

“Now, let your queen thank her king.”

CHAPTER TWENTY

RUBY

“Fuck, Ruby.”

Axel shudders when I squeeze his erection, trailing my lips down his neck, sucking and biting his flesh.

He lets me unbutton his starched shirt, his pecs heaving with anticipation. I kiss them and glide my tongue over his satiny, inked flesh to suck his nipple, gently biting it, too.

I make him groan before he fists my hair. “You think I forgot?” He tugs with the perfect pressure. “You think I forgot you were a bad girl today?”

“Let me make it up to you.”

“Make it up to me?” He smirks. “No, you’re going to let me punish you.”

I knew he’d do this. And this is me, wondering what else I can do to get in trouble again.

“Bend over my kitchen table and lift your dress,” he orders, and I obey.

Pressing my body against the cool wood, I rest my cheek on it and tug my dress up.

“Pull your panties down,” he orders, standing behind me. “And give me a safe word.”

“Michael,” I answer, dragging my panties to my thighs.

“What?” He breaks his Dom role, sounding shocked.

“Michael,” I insist. “That’s my safe word because that’snotwho you are. This is who you are, Axel, and this is who I am for you. Punish me for being bad, for not letting you protect me, and please, my king,” I beg, “don’t ever stop.”

“Don’t ever stop?” His hand caresses my ass. “Oh, Wildfire, we’re just getting started.”

With a delicious smack, he spanks my ass, and I gasp. He smacks my other cheek a bit harder, and I cry out. He does it three more times, alternating cheeks, and the pain is instant but quickly chased away by the slick lust pooling between my thighs.

“I’ll go easy, my queen.” He smooths his big hand over my stinging flesh. “I’ll go easy until you want more. Until you like it harder.”

“I can take it,” I rasp. “I want it.”

“But I can’t. I can’t hurt you. Because…” His hands cup my ass, possessively pulling my cheeks apart. “Fuck, look at you, Ruby.” For a long moment, he stares, and desire explodes through my veins, so exposed to him, so open to him. “You have no idea what I can do to you. What Iwantto do to you.”

I gasp when I feel his spit land on my puckered hole, slowly rolling in a drip to my waiting pussy.

“Tell me, my king,” I sigh against the table. “What do you want to do to me?”

“Everything.” His finger glides through his spit, over my ass, and between my folds. “I want to chase you, catch you, and fuck you like an animal. It’ll be savage, and we’ll love it.”

Slowly, he rims my wet entrance, making me tremble before his fingertip finds my clit.

He teases it and leans down, pressing his body over mine, his lips to my ear. “I want to fuck you in front of my brothers.I want to fill your sassy mouth, your pretty pussy, and your tight ass with my cum. I want to show them how I finally found my queen. How you’reourqueen.” He pinches my clit. “Is that what you want, Ruby?”

“Yes,” I sigh. “Please, Axel. Please, make me your queen.”

“Stay very still for me. Obey me.”