Chapter 101 Confident Queen
Nico POV
I looked in the same direction she was and saw the gold chains hanging from all four bedposts. Chains I had placed there earlier, chains I planned on using tonight but now, there was just no way I could have the patience to play with her. I wanted inside her, and I wanted inside her now!
My gaze found hers. “I had plans for you, little pet but unfortunately, our confessions from a few moments ago changed it.”
“What plans?” The black center of her crystal eyes expanded, darkness and lust clouding the rays of color.
I licked my lips, images of what I had planned slowly giving me back some control. After all, would the reward not be so much sweeter afterward?
I placed my naked body against her, my hips forcing her legs further apart. The tip of my cock teased against her entrance, and I loved feeling her arousal coating mine.
“Plans to break you, then mend you, only to let you shatter into a million pieces with the pleasure I would fuck into you.”
Her hips moved, and I groaned, desperately trying to keep myself from thrusting inside her.
“Do it.” She bucked her hips again, and I wanted to fucking roar like a demon possessed animal, the little control I felt a few seconds ago gone like mist before the sun.
“Right now, little pet, I don’t have the control to keep myself from fucking you raw.”
Lila reached between us, wrapping her fingers around my cock, causing a moan to rumble from my throat. “Do it,” she pleaded, and I pushed forward as her grip tightened. “Show me what you had planned for me master.”
Like a goddamn switch, that one word made me go from a man fueled by his desperation to fuck his woman to a master who wanted to play with his pet, her eyes begged, her body pleaded, and her pussy demanded as it throbbed against the tip of my cock.
I sat up, her hand still firmly wrapped around me. “What my little pet wants, my little pet gets.”
Darkness fell over me like a veil and by looking at her hooded eyes, I knew the shadows had claimed her as well. God, it was exhilarating. Us. I had finally found the other half of my dark soul in her, and now we were entwined together forming something more powerful than anything I have ever felt before.
Her fingers were still wrapped around my cock, and I placed my hand over hers, squeezing and tightening. I started to move her hand up and down, pumping my cock hard, yet slowly.
I watched in awe as lust beamed from her face, her body squirming beneath me.
Abruptly, I jerked her hand away from my cock and got off the bed.
“There’s no need for me to tell you again that a safe word won’t save you from me.”
She nodded, her gaze following me as I slowly moved around the bed. My pet was hungry, craving all the twisted things only I could give her and I’d be a liar if I said it didn’t make my blood sear the inside of my veins.
“Have you not bled enough tonight, little pet?” I gestured toward her arm with the fresh ink.
“It’s not the same.”
“How so?”
She shook her head, her body still squirming on the sheets. “It’s like you said that night after Damon beat me. My body doesn’t react to anyone the way it does to you. It’s your touch, your belt…your knife I crave. No one else. I want no one else. It’s only you…master.”
My cock twitched, every muscle inside my body clenched tight,.my skin tingled, sweat beading on my chest as every time that word left her mouth, I could feel the monster claw at the back of my chest, wanting out. Wanting to use and devour. I never thought it possible that a man could harbor such sordid desires toward a woman yet love her at the same time.
I took one of the golden chains that hung from the bedpost in my hand, dragging my fingers all the way down. The way her chest moved, rising and falling, her breathing shallow, I knew she felt the hunger just as strongly as I did.
“Sit on your knees.” My tone left no room for debate, and she quickly got up, positioning herself on her knees. I went to stand at the end of the bed and leaned my head to the side as my gaze travelled between her legs. “Wider,” I commanded, and she obeyed like the perfectly trained pet she was, widening her legs, giving me the perfect view of her glistening pussy.
“Better.” I smiled and walked over to the chest of drawers where I had placed the other object needed to fulfill the plans I had made for my little mouse. I turned, and when she saw the golden collar I held in my hand, her eyes widened, yet her delicious lips twitched in the corners, telling me she approved. Oh, did she approve.
“This is a very special collar, little mouse. I had it made specially for you.” I stopped in front of the bed, her eyes searching the golden collar I held.
I gently touched one of the five rings that hung from the collar, equally apart. It’s only when I turned it to show her what was on the front that she sucked in a breath.
I cocked a brow. “I told you, you were mine, little mouse. So it seemed only fitting.”
On the front was the word “MINE” spelled with beautiful sparkling diamonds, a golden ring hanging between the “I” and “N.” Even though this collar was worth thousands of dollars, it still didn’t feel worthy enough for my little mouse.
“It’s beautiful.” She breathed out the words, her eyes staring in awe at the collar. I grabbed a hairband from the bedside table. “Tie your hair.”
“I thought you liked my hair down.”
“I do but for what we’re about to do, it needs to be tied.”
I caught a glimpse of fear in her eyes, and then it was gone just as quickly as it appeared. Tatum gathered her golden hair and wrapped the rubber band around it. The way she lifted her arms reaching behind her head, her back arched and breasts pushed out. My palms itched, my fingertips craving to pinch her temptingly delicate nipples.
“Perfect.” I bit into my bottom lip, my hunger for her perfect body only growing stronger the longer I stared at her naked beauty.
I couldn’t help but think about how far we had come. In the beginning, she couldn’t stop herself from defying me, yet now she seemed to find pleasure when she pleased me. It was the most beautiful transition I had ever witnessed, seeing my woman go from an unsure, scared little pet to a confident, self-assured queen.