Hidden Flames..

Chapter 24

The lingerie went next, sliding down inch by inch until a masterpiece of bare golden flesh unveiled itself.

Ethan devoured her with his eyes, taking in every detail and imprinting it in his mind. Her skin glowed bronze beneath the room's dim lights, and her body...Christ. Round ass, long legs, the sweetest little pussy, and firm, perky tits—not big, but enough for a handful and tipped with hard, rosy nipples that were perfect for sucking and nibbling.

Her chest rose and fell with every breath, and she stared at Ethan with nothing but trust in those big, brown eyes.

Ethan circled her, a predator toying with its prey, so close That he could smell the tang of her arousal. 

Ethan stopped behind her and pressed his body against hers until she could feel his angry, steel-hard erection against the soft curve of her ass. She was naked as the day she was born while Ethan was fully clothed, and somehow that made the scene even filthier.

Ethan pressed his lips to her neck, enjoying the rapid flutter of her pulse beneath his mouth. "You want me to take you, love?" he murmured. "Ruin you, pound you into a pathetic mess, turn you into my little fuck doll?" 

A whimper escaped her mouth and shot straight to his groin, hardening his already aching cock. "Y-yes."

"You say yes so easily." he licked the hollow between her neck and lower jaw. Ethan's mind raced "she tastes like Strawberry with Choclate , and I wanted to devour her. Feed off her light, consume every inch of her until she is mine and mine alone".

 "But do you know what it means to be taken by me?" Ethan asked. Lily shook her head, a quick, small movement that underscored her innocence and naivete.

Not for much longer. Once I got my hands on her, she'd be filthy. Broken. Just like everything I touched. But she'd be mine. And I was selfish and cruel enough that I'd take her with me while I burned down the world, he told himself.

"It means you're mine. Your mouth is mine..." he rubbed his thumb over her bottom lip before trailing it down her chest and pinching her nipples. She moaned. 

"Your breasts are mine..." he drifted lower, adjusting his position so he could squeeze her ass. Hard. "Your ass is mine..." he reached around and parted her thighs, sliding his fingers past her slippery folds.

She was so wet they were drenched within seconds. "And your pussy is mine. Every inch of you belongs to me, and if you ever let another man touch you—" his other hand closed around her throat.