CHAPTER 8

ALDER

I wait a few minutes then follow after her to the room that started it all..The room I forced her to marry me in..

My wife has changed out of her reception dress into a purple satin nightgown and her hair is packed into a ponytail…Her gown is fitted at the bust and free from the waist down..The gown reveals half of her boobs and her nipples pucker against the satin material.Desire and lust builds within me as I run my gaze over her porcelain skin.

She goes still upon seeing me,her face turning a deep shade of crimson “What are you doing here?”

“I am your husband I have every right to be here”I reply trying to sound unaffected by the erotic sight before me

Her throat works up in a swallow as I take slow and measured steps towards her

“S..stay back,don't come any closer”she picks up a pillow and attempts to use it as a barrier between us but I yank it out of her hand and fling it across the room

“Why should I? Newlyweds are suppose to consummate their marriage on their wedding night are they not?”I inch even closer,her soft pink lips drawing me in like a magnet.i remember distinctly how they taste..like cherries and vanilla.. Sweet,sweet vanilla

A sudden urge to taste her again envelopes me. Heat pools beneath my navel sending signals to my cock.

Her lips quiver and I think of multiple ways to stuff my cock in them

Her back hits the wall with a loud thud.trepidation and anticipation glimmer in the depth of her emerald eyes

I stop a hair’s breadth away,so close I could make out every single lash on her lower lids

Fisting her hair in my hand,I force her to look up at me

“Tonight,I’m going to punish you for pulling that little stunt at the hospital.Let me make this clear,you are my wife now hence you belong to me.If I give you an instruction,you follow.No talking back and no objections…Got it?”

“I belong to no one”She tries to look away but I tighten my hold on her ponytail

i raise an eyebrow “Is that so?”

Before she can think of any reply, I smash my lips to hers.The kiss is both harsh and unforgiving,just like every part of me.

At first she tries to resist by placing her hand on my chest but it soon falls to her side

Angling her face,I deepen the kiss..she meets every thrust of my tongue with one of her own, matching my every move.

The need for oxygen forces us apart.i sink my teeth into her lower lips and she whimpers,her eyes sparkling with both lust and defiance“You’re an asshole”

Pulling the straps of her gown down, I expose her breasts.Her nipples harden under the heat of my gaze and small trembles run through her as her teeth digs deeper into her lips.

I cup her right breast and she arches into my touch.it fits perfectly in my palm,like it was made just for me.I suck her right nipple and she moans softly,causing another surge of arousal to course through me.I give her left breast the same attention,biting and sucking every surface before dropping down on my knees.

In a lazy caress,I trail my fingers up her inner thigh.my fingers brush against her drenched purple lace underwear

“Fuck”she grasps my shoulders,her nails digging into my back when I slide her underwear aside and rub my thumb over her swollen clit.

Fiora opens her mouth, then closes it when my thumb traces a small circle over her labia. The flush on her cheeks spread to her neck and chest.

“I’m an asshole, yet you’re dripping all over my hand” I slide a finger into her while still assaulting her clit.She gasps and her knees buckle beneath her. “Tell me,what does that say about you?”

The trembles give way to a full-body shudder,but she remains stubbornly silent

“Say it”my voice hardens with the command

Fiora's head bobbles from side to side

“If you won’t say it, I will”I insert another finger,curling them inside her,hitting that sweet spot that has her panting and whimpering. “Your pussy and everything else is mine.You are mine”

“But you've proven time and again,that you despise me”her voice comes out thick and raspy

“That has nothing to do with this”I press the heel of my palm against her clit until a gasping moan breaks free.She bucks against my hand,forcing me deeper.

“Hmm,oh yes”she moans,spreading her legs further to grant me even more access

With a few final strokes,Fiora climaxes,her body shaking uncontrollably.Her nails rake against the fabric of my suit as she tries to steady herself.

But I don't stop..I don't give her a chance to recover

Her taste fills my mouth as I replace my fingers with my tongue and I can't help but groan.Her scent,her taste,it's all intoxicating and overwhelming.

I want to drown in it.I want to consume every inch of her,mark every part of her body as mine.

Fiora clutches my hair as she rides my tongue,her body writhing as another climax tears through her.

"Please"she says breathlessly"More”

I thrust my tongue between her lips once more,lapping in a sensual rhythm “you want me to claim this tight little hole of yours?To fuck you senseless?

Blood rushes to her ears dyeing them bright red as she nods begrudgingly,her gaze shifting to the wall

“Answer me”

“Y–yes”i could tell she was ashamed..Ashamed of wanting her father's enemy

I pull out of her suddenly.A frustrated groan leaves her lips and her eyes flutter open.

Standing to my feet,I scoop the juices running down her inner thighs and suck every last drop “I have not found you worthy enough to fuck. Perhaps if you behave,I might reconsider”A viscous smile finds my lips

Every word I just uttered was a lie,I have no plan of ever fucking her because fucking her is a pregnancy risk and i have no wish to populate the world with the daughter of my father's murderer.

She snarls,rage flashing across her face“I despise you.If I had a choice,I would run to the other side of the earth just to get away from you. you tasted like ash.Like betrayal. You,Alder Kingsley, taste bitter and cold, like poison. You taste like a pure evil”

That was the final straw. I move closer, too fast to make her second-guess her next move, bury a hand in her hair, my mouth coming down on hers to shut her up.

Our teeth clashes,her tongue chasing mine first while I plaster her little body against the wall,grinning into her mouth at the fact that she succumbed instantly to my touch proving she was lying and her groin bucking against mine shows she wants to be fucked badly—she just didn’t like the idea of yielding to me.

I tightened my grip on the back of her skull,deepening our kiss. She slides her hands up my chest,cupping my cheeks and drawing me closer to her.

In one move, she switches her touch from passionate to intimate. She fists my shirt with both hands, moaning helplessly into my mouth and I draw back instantly

My cock strains against my zipper,but I ignore the ache.

“Good night Mrs Kingsley,I'm leaving” I say

“But…” She blinks,clearly still in a daze

“I made my point. You made yours. I won.Tuck your tail between your legs and go to bed”

“Why?” Her eyes widens more out of embarrassment than pain

“You said I taste like pure evil, but you taste like the victim. Now, save whatever’s left of your self-esteem and go to bed”

I fling the door open“Oh and one more thing,forget you ever had a family because you are no longer allowed to see them.you are also not allowed to leave this mansion without my permission”

Without so much as a backward glance,I walk out of the room, slamming the door.