In the Land of Gods and Monsters, Part I by Carmen Jenner

Author:Carmen Jenner [Jenner, Carmen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Skye Warren, Craving, Dark Notes, Willow Winters, Dark romantic suspense, K. Webster, romantic suspense, The Pawn, Pam Godwin, dark romance, Helen Hardt, CJ Roberts, Captive in the Dark, Steel Brothers Saga
Publisher: Carmen Jenner
Published: 2018-11-17T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY

Pet

I don’t know how much later it is, but after some restless sleep, I’m wide awake and wanting. My dreams were filled with Ares—coming down my throat, pleasuring himself, stroking my clit.

I roll my head on the pillow and study his face. He’s so beautiful in sleep. His mouth is slack, his strong jaw relaxed for once, and long, black lashes fan the light creases of his undereye. Seeing him this peaceful, it’s hard to believe he’s capable of causing another human being such pain.

It’s that thought that has me sliding my hands down my body as I watch his glorious face. Careful not to wake him, I shift out of his embrace, and slip my fingers between my legs. I’m soaking wet, and my clit is so sensitive it hurts. I take a deep, quiet breath and slowly circle my aching flesh. An involuntary gasp escapes me, and I cover my mouth with my free hand, and still my body. Waiting. Ares’ breathing is deep, restful, so I continue stroking, lightly at first, and then faster. My insides tighten. My whole body is on fire, desperate with the need to come. The sensation begins in the soles of my feet, my toes, and settles low in my abdomen, spreading through my limbs. My orgasm is just out of reach. I rub harder, quicken my pace. My insides quicken too, and just as the first wave crests, Ares grabs my arm and yanks it away. My pussy clenches, lamenting the loss of pleasure. I whimper.

“No!” His voice booms in the darkness. It seems to shake the walls with the threat of barely contained violence.

“Please, Sir,” I beg.

“Are you fucking deaf, little whore?”

I shake my head. I know he can’t see it in the dark, but I don’t have the words. Adrenalin spikes through my veins, causing my heart to beat erratically against my ribcage.

“Did I or did I not just ask you a fucking question?”

I sob, unable to hide my emptiness. He rolls on top of me, grabs my cheeks hard, and squeezes. “Answer me, Pet.” He doesn’t yell this time, but there’s far more menace in his carefully controlled quiet tones than there are in his raised voice.

“Yes, Sir.”

“And what did I tell you about touching yourself?”

“That I wasn’t allowed to. That you own my pleasure, and only you decide if I’ve earned it or not.”

“Exactly. So why the fuck was your hand buried in your cunt?”

“I’m sorry, Sir.” My voice tremors. “Please, I need to come, please?”

“No. Not a fucking chance. In fact, I’m going to punish you in the morning, but right now I’m exhausted, so you decide: chair, or ceiling?”

I freeze as icy dread crawls through my veins. “What?”

“Chair, or ceiling? Pick one.” Ares turns on the bedside lamp, throwing the room into bright, unnatural light. It burns my eyes.

“Ch-chair, Sir. The chair.”

“Ceiling it is.”

“No! I said chair. Chair. Please? Anything but the ceiling.”

He leans over me, his hot breath brushing my face. “And I said don’t touch your fucking cunt, because it belongs to me.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.