Author's pov:-
"What do you want me to do?" Davina asks.
"You want me to shut up, right? So, it should be your doing, not mine," says Davide.
"I want you to say it. Ask me. Or you can demand me," whispers Davina.
Davide groans and says, "Darling, I want you to sit on my face and shut my mouth. Make good use of your legs, darling." He adds, "They are tired," says Davina.
"That is why you needed to sit properly," Davide barks.
"Oh, no," Davina shakes her head in denial, teasing him.
"Your job, baby girl, is to obey your master." Putting down his drink and removing his belt from his waist, Davide says, "Come have me by yourself," looking at him from their bed while lying there with a smile on her face, Davina craves.
"I shall," replies Davide darkly and takes a sip from his drink while looking at her mischievous smile.
She freezes in her place as her heart starts to beat faster, she gulps but still chooses to stay put at her place somewhere, wanting to have that punishment of his.
"That's my good girl," he ties her both hands and gives her some slaps to her cheeks while holding her messy black hair in one hand for telling him 'no' earlier or disobeying his order.
She moans in pain as Davina tries to move her hand to touch him and feel him but is stopped by his large hand holding her in place.
When he listens to her moan, he places his other hand on her breast and tells her while pinching them, "You belong to me, every inch of your body, every breath you take in and out, they all belong to me."
She feels pleasure all over her body as she tries to move his hand away from hers. She hisses, "I only belong to myself."
He holds her hands harder than before and slowly leans into her ear. "You are mine, not even yours, completely mine."
"I am not a damn object to claim. I only belong to myself!" She says under her breath.
He moves from her ear, looks into her elevated eyes, and says, "You're not an object, darling. You are my heaven, and I hold my heaven close to my heart more than my heartbeat."
Looking up at him, she whispers slowly, "Liar."
Giving a kiss to her upper lip, he says, "I would love to show you the way I see you, My Lady. You're the one who keeps me from burning down this world to its very knees," says Davide.
Moving her body up from the bed, she kisses him hard, making his body push back against the air as he deepens the kiss, pushing her back onto the bed. Moving his head to the side, he kisses her deeply.
"I would love to see that," whispers Davina between their kisses.
Amid their kisses, he instructs her to open her eyes, urging her to gaze into his while he continues to bite her upper lip.
Opening her eyes, Davina looks deeply into his, her fingers tightening around his grip.
They both see reflections of each other. She bites his lower lip, tasting his blood as a line trickles down from his lips to her neck.
Moving from her lips to her neck, he licks the dark blood and begins to suck on it. She snakes both of her legs around his hips, pulling his hardness into her, causing him to moan into her neck as he bites on her sweet spot.
His arousal presses against her wetness, and as she moves her legs, it continues to rub against it. She groans while he gives her the bite of their love on her sweet spot. She wants to touch him, but he prevents her by holding her tied hands, and his other hand pinches her hard nipples, rounding the brown nipples between his fingers.
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Crimson Temptation | CT
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