Chapter 7 |The Game|

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His voice was deeper and huskier. My eyes widen before I lean into his body and turn my head towards his to see his face.

"What type of game?" I ask curiously.

"The game where I show you what happened's when you misbehave." He whispers into my ear before grabbing my chin so that he can turn my head to face the mirror in front of us.

I can feel his breath fan over my neck. He trails his lips up and down my neck before leaving a small kiss on the sensitive spot. I close my eyes as my head falls back onto his shoulder. I start to feel his mouth on suck my neck.

"Open your eyes baby," he says as he stops for a second to make sure my eyes are open again before continuing to suck and lick. He leaves kissing down my neck before stopping at my collarbone to leave a kiss.

I whimper when he pulls away. He walks in front of me his fingers are on my chin forcing me to look at him.

"Before I do anything else I need to make sure you fully consent to this and that you want this. I need to make sure you are fully in your right mind before anything." He says to me.

"I River Tate-Michelson fully consent to you Noah Hayes to fuck me," I say as I stare up at him watching as his eye widen for a second before he smirks down at me.

His thumb goes to my bottom lip pulling it down before putting his thumb in front of my lips wanting me to suck on it. As I close my lips around his thumb he moves closer to me watching me.

"Such a good girl aren't you River?" He asks amusement in his eyes as he sees a blush form on my cheeks.

He takes his thumb out of my mouth. His hand went from my chin down to my throat. He pulls me towards him fully by my throat before kissing me hard.

His hand falls off of my throat onto my waist where his other hand is. He squeezes my waist as he pushes his erection into me harder. I moan when I feel him against me.

He picks me up, my legs wrapping around his waist as my arms wrap around his neck still kissing him.
When he makes it to his bed he slowly lowers me down.

When I hit the mattress he pulls away, his eyes trailing down my body. His eyes meet mine again as he whispers to me.

"Can I see you? Please?" He asks me desperately as he starts to leave kisses down my jawline. I nod closing my eyes not wanting him to stop.

"Words darling," he says, pulling away smirking at me when I open my eyes.

"Yes please," I say so low it's almost a whisper. He continues to leave kisses and hickeys down my neck until I feel one of his hands find the bottom of my dress.

I wear a black lace matching set under my dress. I see his eyes darken at the sight of my lace set. I blush as I see him and feel him trail down every curve, stretch mark, birthmark, every little thing as if he was memorizing it.

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