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“Let me see,” she says, watching me in the mirror.

“It’ll heal quickly.”

“Darius.”

There’s an undertone to her voice, a huskiness that grabs my attention. I look at her standing next to me and raise my brows in question. She, in turn, takes my hand once more while keeping her gaze fastened to mine.

And runs her tongue over the length of the cut.

My cock leaks, and a groan bursts from me as I grip the counter with my free hand. “Adelaide.”

Her pink tongue flicks over my skin, coming away darker, stained by my life force. Again, my cock nearly spills seed.

“Stop,” I rasp. “You’re going to make me come.”

An impish glint enters the blue of her eyes, making them like sapphires. “Good.”

She drops her towel, and my heart drops with it. I run my gaze over her body, taking in every curve, every inch of skin. It’s impossible for me to fixate on a single part of her when everything is beautiful.

If she didn’t shove my pants down from my waist, I’d still be in a trance, my amazement of her ensnaring me.

The feel of her fingers gripping me has my hips jutting forward. She smiles to herself at my fierce reaction to her, and I can’t take the time to appreciate it. Not when I’m about to erupt.

She strokes my cock, and I follow the movements with my eyes, becoming hypnotized again. “I want to make you feel the way I did when we first met,” she whispers. “I want to see you vulnerable in your ecstasy while begging me to come.”

All at once, my veins feel as though they’re filled with lava, pathways of blazing heat that threaten to burn me alive. The blood in my body rushes south, rendering me lightheaded, and I sag against the countertop.

The rhythm of her strokes speeds up, and her grip strengthens, making my chest tight with every breath. She brings my hand to her mouth, and I tense for the pleasure that’s about to wreck me.

“Tell me what you want,” she says.

“To come. To be inside you.”

“Beg me.”

I grind my teeth in rebellion. But the need to finish is overwhelming—as is my desire to be inside her. “Let me come.”

“As you wish.”

The moment she licks my wound, laps at the blood there, my cock swells. It spurts cum all over her breasts and down the length of her stomach. She watches it, watches me as I succumb to my body’s demands.

Her smile is coy when she meets my eyes in the mirror. “I guess I’ll need to shower again.”

It doesn’t matter that she’s my future queen.

I’m going to fuck her raw.

Then we’ll see who begs who.

CHAPTER25

ADELAIDE

Witnessing Darius at my mercy is a high I might never come down from.

He stands there with his gorgeous cock out, his cum marking my body, and his eyes glazed over with ecstasy. It’s breathtaking.

With a sigh of regret, I remove my hands from him and turn toward the shower. It’s on the tip of my tongue to invite him, when I’m grabbed from behind. Darius digs his fingers into my hips and spins me to face the mirror.