Chapter 26

Chapter

Twenty-Six

PHOENIX

I fucked up. I enter the kitchen and pour myself a scotch.

Something doesn’t sit easy with me, and I can’t put my finger on it. It isn’t guilt. Having sex in the manor is definitely uncharted territory. Maybe it’s just as simple as that.

Maybe I’ve gone too far. The girl has sure atoned for her crimes. That ass of hers has paid the price. I need to be done and move on.

Taking a sip, I chuckle against the crystal glass. She fucking likes it. Who would have thought? I didn’t see that one coming when I planned this out.

Rare breed.

Rare breed, indeed. And the sex…

My cock twitches at the memory. Yeah. There’s something about that woman.

I take a drink as I inhale air between my teeth and try to push the image of Ani out of my mind.

Addictive.

Which is dangerous. I can’t think with my cock instead of my head. I need to focus on the goal. I ignore the urge to march back into her room and to bury my cock inside her again.

Addictive.

She lied to me. I hate liars. I have to remember that. I have to make sure she never does it again.

But… I think I’ve done that .

I nod. Yeah, I have. I take another sip.

Jesus Christ, I’m an asshole. A mad man.

I’m just like my father. I’ve morphed to become Troy Godwin, torturing a woman. Pushing her to the brink of insanity. I’m repeating history.

It’s like I’m thinking about her as a prized mare in heat and the details of mating her. It’s as if this is nothing but a mundane, daily task of running a business.

My cock disagrees, however.

There is nothing mundane about that woman. Nothing.

I can’t just fuck her and leave. My cock is screaming at me for more, but my core is also demanding I return to her. She’s paid for her crimes. I can’t keep being the monster. I have to eventually back down.

We just fucked.

I just put my goddamn seed inside her.

That means one thing. The next chapter has begun.

Once I return to her room, I say, “Your main punishment—being locked in the room—is now over. And I believe you deserve a comfort item as a reward.”

Her room is complete. Every single piece of furniture or art works has been given. There isn’t anything to add to it, and she and I both know that.

“Anything?” she asks.

I nod, though feeling cautious of what she may ask. If she wants freedom, I’m not prepared to give her that. I can’t let her go. I can’t allow her to walk out that door and leave me forever. Especially now. I glance at her belly and wonder if one time was enough.

“Let’s go somewhere,” she says.

I start to shake my head, but she cuts me off.

“You said I earned a comfort item. And I’ve done everything you’ve asked, so please. We don’t have to be gone for long, but we both could benefit from leaving these four walls.”

Thinking about how nice our walk along the beach and the trip to the lighthouse turned out, I ask, “Where?”

“You may think I’m crazy for suggesting this but?—”

“Do you think I’m crazy?” I don’t give her time to answer before I add, “Maybe we are both crazy. So try me. Where would you like to go?”

“The Vault. ”

The surprise of her suggestion is about as powerful as a slap to the face. “The Vault? In Heathens Hollow?”

She nods. “Have you ever been?”

“I have.” It’s one of the few places I have felt comfortable leaving the attic or my penthouse for. Maybe it’s the place’s secrecy that allows me to gain a sense of comfort from it.

Her eyes widen. “Really? Is it truly like what the rumors say?”

“Depends on what rumors you are hearing.”

“It’s a place where sex happens. Dark sex. Kinky sex. You have to give a secret to enter,” she says.

“Yes.”

“Well… can we go?”

“You want this as your comfort item?”

She tosses her head up and down vigorously. “I want to go see. I want to watch.”

“To watch ?”

“To do whatever you want,” she corrects. “I just want us to go and experience it. Together.”

I go take a seat on the leather chair. “I’m not sure my dirty dove has truly earned an outing,” I tease.

Ani picks up on her cue and quickly kneels at my feet, reaching for the zipper in my pants and pulling out my cock in one fluid motion. “Maybe I can earn some more points for this comfort item.” There’s a twinkle in her eye, and it’s sexy as fuck.

Without asking, she places my dick in her mouth, her wide eyes looking up at me, and begins earning her trip out of the manor.

With one final push, my cock slides deeper into her throat. I groan in pleasure. “That’s my good girl,” I praise, almost ready to come at the sight of her glazed eyes, her stretched-out mouth around my shaft, and her lips pressing against the dark nest of hair at my groin.

None of my cock is visible; she’s taken it all. I hold still for a few moments, marveling at the trust in her gaze as she is unable to suck in a breath. Drawing back, she coughs slightly and quickly gulps down air, knowing I have only just started.

Watching tears form in the corner of her eyes, I begin to thrust deep, pushing past her throat and burying my cock deeper each time. Her eyelashes flutter, and her body quivers as she continues to gag, yet she never fights me. She belongs to me, accepts my authority, and yearns for my control. I cup her face, slowly sliding out of her mouth completely, seeing the surprise in her eyes. She even reaches for my cock with her lips in a whimper of disappointment rather than relief.

I wrap my arm around her neck, forcing her back down on my cock. I feel her throat ripple as she swallows me down over and over. I’m not going to last much longer. Grabbing her hair tightly, I start to move my hips, holding her still as I fuck her face. I can’t take my eyes off her mouth as it contorts around my cock. I can feel the veins in her neck becoming taut as she strains to breathe while I fuck her deeper and faster. I’m grunting loudly, letting my passion overtake me, letting myself go.

I’m not going to last much longer. My hips and thighs are tensing, my balls drawing up ready to explode inside her mouth. My entire body vibrates with need as I continue to drive into her, deeper and harder. She’s panting around my cock, her throat closing around me, and I know I’m being rough, but it feels so good to fuck her throat.

No! Don’t come in her mouth. I can’t give her that. I need to push myself even further. Throwing my head back, I grab her hair with both hands and pull with all my might, yanking her head up.

She cries out in protest as I drag her off my cock, her eyes wide with shock and her mouth gaping. I pull her down on her hands and knees in front of it. “Now I’m going to fuck you.”

I quickly draw her up and over to the bed, where I toss her on her back. “No! I’m not done with you yet.”

She stiffens as I seize her wrists, quickly pinning them above her head, smiling as she realizes just how much more is to come. With my other hand I cup her breast, teasing the nipple, and then slide it down her stomach to her pussy. I watch her face as I slide my fingers over her clit and slip inside her. Her mouth drops open, her eyes glassy, and her red lips slightly parted to take in shallow breaths. She looks fucking amazing lying there with her thighs spread, her hips lifting off the bed as I slide deeper into her, my thumb pressed firmly over her clit.

I hold her gaze as I thrust into her, her juices coating my fingers, her legs opening wider as she arches her back and moans. I watch as she becomes lost in the sensations.

I’m too far gone to tease her about her desperation, too horny to care about anything but fucking her.

I release her hands, grab the back of her hair, and slam my cock inside her. She cries out again in pain and pleasure, her hand slapping the mattress as she pushes back against me. I lean over her, thrusting deeper and harder into her pussy .

I flip her over, put her on all fours, bending her down slightly, causing her to arch her back, exposing her ass and her pussy as I slide my cock back inside her. I can’t stop fucking her, I can’t stop watching my cock thrust in and out of her. It’s the most erotic sight I have ever seen, her body moving with mine, her ass and pussy exposed to me, and my cock sliding through her wetness.

My hand is still wrapped around her throat, holding her exactly where I want her. I’m so close. I need to feel her come around my cock. Thrusting harder, I reach around her body, between her legs, and press a finger against her clit, feeling the immediate tension release in her body, her pussy clamping around me. She cries out, her body shaking with her release, her fingers clawing at the blankets in front of her.

“Oh God! I’m coming!” she declares in a strangled cry, her body trembling and quivering as her orgasm rocks through her. I thrust deeply one last time, then finally let go, spurting inside her.

I continue to pump away as wave after wave of pleasure wracks through her body. I’m panting, desperate to catch my breath. Everywhere I look, there she is: the beautiful vision of her, eyes closed and head thrown back in pleasure. My heart quickens, and I marvel at the powerlessness radiating from my body.

I slowly pull out until my cock is no longer embedded inside her, and our eyes meet once more. “I’m never going to let you go,” I whisper.

“I know,” she replies breathlessly.

“If a man ever touches you, I’ll kill him,” I tell her.

“I know I’m yours,” she whispers.

“Say it,” I growl, pushing myself deeper into her. “Tell me that I’m the only one who will ever touch you like this.”

Her eyes widen with fear.

“Tell me,” I say firmly.

“I belong to you,” she rushes out.

“Say it again.”

“I’m yours,” she murmurs, almost to herself.

“And I’m yours,” I remind her, brushing my lips against her cheek. “You need this, don’t you? You need me to be your Master and take control. Say it.” I kiss her again, softly this time. “Say it,” I whisper.

“I need this,” she murmurs, her voice thick with desire and trust.

My lips brush hers once more. “I need you, too,” I tell her. “I fucking need you to breathe. ”

After several moments of breathless silence, Ani asks, “So does this mean we can go to The Vault tonight?”

“Yes, my dove. Yes.”