Chapter 67: STAKING HER CLAIM
67. STAKING HER CLAIM
Vincent
The little minx was turned on.
The sweat on her hairline and goosebumps are one giveaway, but another when she clenches her thighs, hiding her arousal from me. Even she is afraid and ashamed to admit it. Her heart craves that darkness.
“If I touch you right now, I wonder if your pussy will be wet. Will she be dripping for me?” My voice is low, seductive.
Tipping her jaw with the gun, she gasps, heart racing in her chest, when a whimper escapes her mouth between a whine and a moan. My lips lift at the corners in a smile, purring in approval.
“It’s making you wet, darling? The fear of being killed any second, the longer I hold you at gunpoint? On edge?” Placing kisses along her jaw, I lick a path to her throat, biting the skin and marking her for everyone to see.
“Fuck, Vince…oh god,” Arianna moans, not hiding her need for me when she dares to rock her hips on top of my hardened length, but I stop her movements with the tip of the barrel, lifting her chin as I fist her hair, chuckling darkly against her parted lips as she pants and trembles from excitement.
“Words, baby. Admit it, or I'll find out myself.”
She squeezes her eyes shut, pursing her lips, clearly holding back.
I click my tongue and place a kiss on her lips,” Then we do it my way,” before she can stop me, I untangle my fingers from her hair and slide my hand over her curves to her ass.
Squeezing the flesh, I find a way under her dress and touch her lace underwear.
My smile against her lips gives her the sign that I just found her biggest secret when my finger digs into her panties, feeling the fabric completely soaked with her juices.
Swallowing her distressed moan with my tongue as I part her lips with my gun, I slip two fingers beneath the lace to brush her drenched folds. The shame on her face is not mistaken when she whines between our lips, trying to get away from my hand.
When I’m satisfied with the treasure I found, I gather the evidence between my fingers and lift my arm to show it to her,” Dirty little thing, aren’t you? Getting needy because of my gun,” I chuckle and see her red face, full of humiliation, but before she can curse me, I thrust my fingers inside her mouth,” Suck. Taste your darkness and shame for something you shouldn’t be craving. Embrace it with your soul. Show me that you’re not afraid,” I stare at her, daring her to defy me, but from my encouragement, she opens her mouth wider to suck her juices from my fingers, lapping everything clean with her tongue. All the while, her eyes are on me as she does it.
My cock jerks in my pants, and I lower the gun, satisfied with her performance.
“Good girl,” I purr with a grin, and hearing me praising her, makes her moans around my fingers when I slip them out of her mouth, dragging them against her lips and chin, taking her saliva with them.
“I hate you,” she whispers, but there’s no anger in those words as she hides a smile.
Flipping my gun, I put it back in the holster and moved her hair from her shoulder, exposing her neck. Breathing her sweet skin, I can’t help but smirk,” love you too, darling,” with that, I kiss her neck and, without meaning to, look up to see that the couple is no longer there. Probably fled when my attention wasn’t on them anymore.
But my display of dominance made some other curious people stare from across the room as they touched themselves in lust, hiding their hunger with their dancing partners, making them feel the same way I made my girl feel. Envious of her because they are not her in her place, as I touched her without boundaries. Letting them see that she is owning me.
Let them. I don’t care.
It was time to go home anyway.
Giving another kiss on Arianna’s neck as she shivered from the contact, I pulled away to look at her glassy eyes full of need. Tapping her chin, I brushed her lower lip,” We should go. Let’s not waste time here while I can be home with you in our bed. I need to fuck you and soon,” kissing her again, I let her move away and we both stood up and keeping an arm around her waist, I guess the alcohol was still in her system because she almost stumbled again as I studied her.
“Careful. Don’t face-plant before we get home,” I warn her, but the color of her cheeks gave me an idea that it’s not just the alcohol making her knees buckle. We both knew that our previous game had made her drunk on other things.
“That’s your fault,” she rambled under her breath. I chuckle while slipping my jacket back on. Resting my palm against her back, I guided us from the sitting area, through the moving people, still dancing, and into their world.
In the middle, someone stopped us, and I paused to see a head shorter brunette in a black dress, halting me from moving when she put her hand on my arm.
Giving me a sultry smile, she looked between Arianna and me, not hiding her disdain for the woman beside me as she made a face, but ignoring her, smirked at me,” Mind if I join you? I could give you a better time. Since you’re not alone, she probably won’t mind sharing you, right?”
Crawling ants sneaked around my arm from a stranger’s touch, which wasn’t Arianna’s, and I ground my teeth in rage to tell her off, but a smaller body slips from my arm and puts herself in front of me, making me forget my words as I stare at the back of my girl’s head.
“Don’t you see that he’s with me? Don’t you have any shame? Do yourself a favor and don’t come after married couples. That shows how much you don’t value yourself by being clingy to every taken man. He is mine, so no, he is not on the market,” She sounds angry, with her fists clenched against her dress, and I can’t help but smile at her possessiveness.
Yes, baby. Claim me as yours.