Page 84 of The Revenge You Seek
Her eyes shutter and she tries to resist but after only a second her lips tighten around me and she sucks me hard.
"You look right at home on your knees for me, Princess. Bowing to your fucking king. Fuck," I bark as she takes me deeper.
My fingers thread into her hair, holding her in place as her tears begin to spill over.
So fucking beautiful.
I only last another two minutes before I reach the point of no return and my cock spurts hot ropes of cum down her throat.
So much for sending her back dripping with me I think as my cock slips from her lips. Seeing her tears and makeup streaming down her cheeks makes up for it somewhat.
"Remember this next time you want to play me," I warn, although we both know that it's not a warning at all.
She fucking loved it.
Tucking myself into my pants, I run my hand through my hair and smooth the front of my button-down.
"Wait are you—"
"Leaving. Enjoy the rest of your night."
I shoot her a cocky, satisfied smirk before turning my back and marching away from her.
Only one of us is going to win this game, Princess.
18
Letty
Ihold my breath as I walk back to the table where I left Luca and Leon, Christ knows how long ago. It could have been ten minutes or it could have been an hour. Time seems to stand still when Kane is anywhere near me.
My only positive thought is that if I were gone for too long then one of them would have come to find me.
“We were about to send out a search party,” Leon jokes as I approach them but he doesn’t look up from his computer screen.
Luca, however, lifts his head and looks right at me.
“Let, what’s wrong?” Concern covers his features before the burning heat of Leon’s gaze burns my cheeks.
“Oh, nothing,” I say lightly. “I stubbed my toe on a bookcase. Thought I’d broken my entire foot for a few minutes.”
They both stare at me for a beat. Assessing me.
Guilt threatens to drown me that I’m lying to them, but I can hardly tell them the truth, that I just allowed Kane to fuck me in the darkest corner of the library while he called me a whore before coming down my throat.
My cheeks burn with my memories and my core aches for the release he refused to let me have.
Asshole.
It’s my own fault. I poked the beast.
I may have known exactly what I was doing when I messaged him and then swiftly left my room. But I didn’t consciously leave him evidence for where he could find me… did I?
“Do you want me to check it?” Luca offers. “Make sure you haven’t broken it?”
The thought of him coming close enough that he might smell sex on me, or worse, Kane, has me backing away to the seat I vacated however long ago.
“No, it’s fine. I was just being a girl,” I say with a laugh, laughing at my ruined makeup.
