Lucius POV-
It's been two hours since our altercation. We had dinner and the whole time I played with her leg under the table. She pushed my hand away the first time, but let me trace my fingers around her thigh.
I remember one of the things I whispered to her. I had seen her uncomfortably moving her legs which could only mean one thing.
"Hm, little excited aren't we?" I whispered in her ear. I smiled at the way her cheeks flushed. I'll never get tired of that.
I hear her walk into her room. She must have been avoiding me in the library or something. I throw on some sweatpants and walk into her room.
"Oh good lord Lucius, you scared the shit out me!" Kitten shouts. I smirk and walk up to her. She's wearing some silk pajamas.
"Has little kitten forgotten what I said?" I tut while closing the door. Her cheeks flush red and she looks down the my chest.
"N-no." She whimpers. I trail my finger along her jawline. Her brown eyes look up at me innocently.
"Mhm. Before I do what i want with you, are you ok with it?" I ask. She looks startled. Yes, I'm asking for consent. Wow, I am a changed man.
She nods her pretty little head. I shake my head and grab her waist.
"N-not too far. P-please." She stutters. Don't worry, I wasn't planning on going all the way tonight. I want that to be even more special.
"Lay down on your bed. Now." I order. She nervously gets onto the bed, cheeks still burning red.
I stand at the foot of her bed where her legs are. She is nervously fidgeting.
"Spread those little legs my kitten." I moan. She just pushes them tighter.
"I'm not going to hurt you. I want to taste my kitten." I say. She reluctantly opens them. I pull down her pajama shorts, tracing my fingers along her skin making her lightly moan.
Her soaked panties come off in a flash. She's so fucking wet.
"Look at you, a dripping mess. Your little pussy can't contain itself, can it?" She shakes her head. I know she likes it when I talk dirty.
I stare at her innocent pink pussy. Ugh, I want to pound my cock into her and fully make her mine but not tonight.
I take my tongue near her clit and move it around it. She moans in pleasure. I take her clit in my mouth and lightly suck. My dick becomes hard from her whimpers.
I move my tongue in between her folds, tasting every inch of her. Her legs are lightly shaking and she's letting out little yelps. Fuck, the way she reacts to my touch.
I move my finger roughly around her clit, moving it back and forth. Her legs start shaking more as she reaches her climax. But let's not forget this is kittens punishment.
I step back and don't let her finish.
"L-Lucius please." She grits.
"No, this is a punishment remember? Bad girls don't get to finish." I state. I give her pussy a light smack.
"P-please let me." She whines. I see her eyes looking at me.
"Look at you, begging for me. Pathetic." I say. I knew she would beg for me eventually.
She sits up and puts a hand in my abs. What is she doing? Her touch is making me go crazy. All I need is her.
"What are you doing kitten?" I roughly say. She continues tracing her hand up and down my abs making my cock twitch.
"Pleasing daddy." She darkly purrs. Those words alone sent me into overdrive. She knows if she says that I'll give her what she wants. And she is right.
I push her back on the bed and roughly put two of my fingers inside of her. She groans and clenches her fists onto the bedsheets.
I roughly force them in and out, curling them and pushing her walls to the limit. She has her head thrown back in pleasure and her legs vigorously shaking.
"What did you call me slut?" I hiss. She just ignores me. I take my fingers out of her. She looks down at me again.
"Lucius please." She begs. No, that's not my name in here.
"I won't let you finish until you say it little girl." I demand. She knows that once she called me that there was no going back.
"D-daddy." She says nervously. I smirk at her.
"Mhm. Good girl." I give her what she wants. I stick my fingers back inside her and use my mouth to stimulate her sensitive clit. She shakes and screams as she hits her climax.
I put my hands in my pants and touch myself to her orgasm. It's not long before I hit mine too.
I watch her look around, finally realizing what happened.
"Damnit Lucius, this shouldn't have happened." She says, desperately trying to find her clothes.
"It's ok. Hey, look at me." She stops frantically pacing. "If we didn't want to, we wouldn't have." She just stares at me. Did I say the wrong thing?
"It's not that Lucius. I'm mad at myself for wanting to do that with you. It's not supposed to be you." She says. I feel a twinge of anger. With who?
"Who is it supposed to be with?" I ask in an angry tone. She has tears in her eyes.
"Theo!" She shouts then covers her mouth. She didn't mean to say that. That fucker is dead. Making what's mine believe that she is his. Oh no, her body belongs to me. She belongs to fucking me.
"You did not just say that Amora. That fucker can't touch you. He can't fucking lay a finger on you or else I'll shoot him. Got it?" She nods and begins to cry. I'm shaking with anger.
"Remember who you fucking belong to. You are mine Amora." I bark and slam the door behind me. Who does she think she is? She's my future wife and she's having fantasies about another dude?
She'll never be his. She'll never look at him again. I'm tired of this fucker messing with Amora's head. Tonight was perfect and he fucking ruined it.
From now on, I'm with Amora always. I'm going to isolate her from her friends. They are filling her head with bullshit.
He dosent love her. He just wants to take her away from me.
Amora would have never done that with me if she didn't want me. If she was so committed to not being mine she wouldn't let me please her.
I just wonder what's in her pretty little head.
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Running The World With You
RomanceAmora Alden of Andorra (her parents must love the letter a) has been brought up as a princess. Literally. However, her whole life she has only one task to complete. Marry a prince. Something she has been against since day one. Unfortunately, unless...