Tyrant Stalker (Tyrant Dynasty 2)

"You have, haven't you?" he laughs at me. "That's a good girl, Dove. I've been good too. So much pussy I could've had, and I turned it all down. For you. For my little bird."

"Thank you," I whisper in a daze-like state.

"Good girl," Nox repeats, pushing the tip of his cock closer to my lips. I open my mouth, eager for him to fill it, but he pulls back again. "I love toying with your mind, little bird. You look so fucking desperate. How much do you want this?"

"I –"

"No," he cuts me off, grinning darkly. "I want you to show me."

Chapter 41

Nox

Dove seems to understand what I want right away. She pulls herself together with a deep breath, her hands coming to rest on my knees and her chin on top of them.

"You think you're the one holding all the strings, don't you?" she asks softly. "But I know the truth. I know how addicted you are to me. I know you can't help yourself, you have to keep coming back to me, taking more, stealing more from me. You're fucking obsessed, Nox."

"Keep going," I grunt, palming my swollen cock. "Fuck, don't stop, little bird."

“You're so fucking desperate for me to suck your cock," she purrs. "All that cum, building up all year, just so I can have it. How many times did you make yourself come thinking about me, Nox? I know there was nobody else, you don't have to tell me. I know what you’re like. I know you burn for me."

"Suck it," I order her, presenting her with my cock, but the vixen merely smirks, barely touching the tip of her tongue to my wet cockhead, dripping with precum. "Fuck, Dove. Put me out of my misery. Suck my dick."

"Not yet," she says sweetly. "I like this role reversal."

"I don't," I growl.

"Sure," she laughs, swirling her tongue over the slit in my cock again and making me groan out loud. "You keep telling yourself that, Nox..."

Finally, I've had enough of her teasing and torturing. I grab her by the hair and pull her to her feet.

"You just had to provoke me, didn't you, Dove?" I smirk against her trembling cheek. "You thought you could get away with it, didn't you? Well, you're fucking not. And now I'm going to make you pay."

I push her onto the bed. She falls on her back and I rip my button-down shirt off, revealing my toned body. She gasps when she sees me again in my full glory, but I don't give her any time to process what's happening. My body cages hers and my cock sticks up between us, eager for the warm embrace of her sweet little cunt.

"You want it?" I tease her with the tip, pressing it against her panties. "Beg."

"Please," she manages to get out. "Please, fucking please Nox, put your cock in me, let me come on it..."

"Oh, already?" I laugh at her helpless struggling body. "I don't think so, little bird. Keep right there, on the edge, like a good little slut. Let me feel that tight cunt again..."

I shove her panties to the side roughly. The sight of her sweet cunt is almost too much for me and I groan, pushing my cock between her silky folds until I'm buried to the hilt in what's always been my home.

"Fuck yes," I growl as I start to fuck her. Dove's eyes are spinning across the room, gasp after gasp escaping her parted lips as I fuck myself closer and closer to an orgasm inside her sweet, forbidden pussy.

"Don't stop," she whispers brokenly.

"No fucking way," I grunt in return. "Not now, not ever, not even if you begged me to..."

"Come," she begs next. "Come in me."

"Not yet," I hiss, enjoying the way her tightness wraps around my cock and brings me back home. Fuck, this is what I've been trying to outrun? I never stood a fucking chance... Not with Dove Canterbury, my fucking woman, my fucking life.

"Please," she whispers, and then another thousand pleases escape her lips as I start fucking her. She's like a broken record now, but the sound is sweet to my ears as I continue my assault on her once innocent body.

I've corrupted her. Stolen from her. Ruined her for any other man. I don't know how Dove's going to survive me staying away from her. But I can't think about that now. I have to stay in the moment, right now, when nothing but us matters, when I own her pussy, her body and her mind. She's mine. And nothing's ever going to change that.

"I need your cum," she whispers. "Please. Let me keep it. Let me have it."

"Don't tempt me," I growl. The thought of protection hasn't even crossed my mind, but if she's cool with it, then so am I. Besides, I'm too fucking obsessed with her to stop now. I need to keep going. My cock demands it.