Page 47 of Mariposa (Queens Command #1)

VIOLET

“ N o more talking,” he demands as we both rip each other’s clothes off. He slips his shirt over his head until it lands on the floor. The sound of rain joins our moans.

“It’s been too long,” I rasp, pulling his hair, wanting to feel him in me. I missed him… I missed this .

“Say it again,” he orders, breathing against my lips until he’s sealing his over mine again.

“Say what?”

Another kiss .

“What you said to me that night in my office.”

Butterflies swarm my stomach as I try to retrace my thoughts from the night. Then it hits me—the night of my first mission. I remembered how his pupils blew when I said three words that struck his cold heart.

“I admire you, Kade.” His tongue strokes mine momentarily before he pulls back. He’s teasing me, stirring up a primal urge to touch him.

“I need you to hold onto that for the next few hours.”

“Why?”

“Because I’m going to fuck you like a whore that likes to be used.”

I’m staring at his perfect, broad, muscular chest. Shadow-like tattoos swirl over his pecs, neck, and back. The next thing I’m doing is biting his chest tattoos. I stare at him as I do it.

“Fucking fuck.” He groans into my hair. I look down to see that his massive cock grows harder with pain, and I grin. He likes it.

I stroke his cock with my hand and go back for more of his skin.

I bite him again, but this time, I nip until blood fills my mouth.

Kade grips my hair until my bun is no longer on, and yanks, so I face him.

He narrows his eyes at my mouth, and his thumb swipes my lip.

He lifts it in between so that we can inspect what I’ve done.

Red. His blood drips down my mouth and his thumb.

I lick my lips, tasting the sweet iron as he watches me like I’m his favorite movie.

“Suck.” He brings his thumb to my mouth, and I suck hard like I would with his dick.

“Now it’s my turn to make you drip red.”

He flips me over his desk, causing me to yelp excitedly.

“Shhh. I don’t want anyone to stop me from what I’m about to do to you. Keep quiet, baby, or I’ll make it hurt even more.”

“Yes.”

“How do you want to bleed for me?” His fingers enter my pussy. He thrusts them in and out, causing me to shudder.

“Do you want to bleed for me here?” His free hand roams my stomach until it reaches my breasts. He grips one tight and then twists my hard nipple until I’m writhing beneath him. My arousal starts to drip down my inner thighs.

I nod shamelessly.

“Or do you want to bleed for me right here?” He gets on his knees, and I peek a glance over my shoulder to see that he’s spreading my ass apart.

He drags his tongue over my hot flesh before he sinks his teeth into it, and I moan when I see a red mark.

My eyes widen just as I feel the fire in my cheeks light up my face shyly.

He notices how my curiosity has piqued and smirks like a devil.

He stands and strokes his cock. He lines it up at my hole but doesn’t push in, teasing the hell out of me.

“I can fuck your ass until it’s bleeding for me. Would you want that? How much can you take?”

I nod, not knowing what I’m throwing myself into.

He slaps my ass with his cock and yanks my hair back like a leash.

“Use your words,” he snarls.

“I trust you, Kade. Fuck me hard. I don’t care where. I don’t care if I bleed, just fucking touch me, please.”

He chuckles darkly, but even the sounds he makes cause my heart to skip and fire to implode in every single cell that makes me me.

“You’re trusting a fucked-up man, baby. But my God, hearing you beg for me is my new favorite song. Sing for me.”

And with that, I get on my knees.

“Spit on it, soak it, and get it ready for your ass, baby.”

I grip his cock and stroke desperately. He snakes his fingers into my hair and rams himself inside my mouth, deep and feral, until I’m gagging. Still, I don’t quit. It excites me when he’s rough and unforgiving.

I wrap my lips around him, tasting him because he’s so fucking delicious. I lap my tongue from base to his crown, saliva dripping off my chin, smiling the entire time, I’m so desperate for it. My clit throbs with salacious heat, my wetness trickling down my thighs.

“Are you sure you want me to take your ass? Are you ready for it?”

“Yes.”

“I need you to sit on my cock. Now,” his voice is husky, dark, and demanding.

“Yes, please.” Panting, I scrape my nails against the thick muscles of his back. A low, deep timber vibration in his chest slips in between us.

“Please, what, baby?” he teases.

“Please let me come with your dick in my ass.”

“Fucking hell, Violet.”

He yanks me up so fast that air whooshes through my hair.

His sharp teeth bite and suck on my neck, making me moan.

I wrap my legs around his waist as he walks backward.

We fall onto his desk, his back hitting it with a loud thud.

Pens, paper, and folders fly everywhere, but we’re so heated that nothing will stop me from experiencing this with him.

The wooden legs of his desk squeak as I straddle him.

My knees dig into the wood uncomfortably, but I don’t care.

He’s so massive that he barely gets half his body on it.

He grabs a bottle from one of the drawers.

Opening it, he pours on what I assume is lubricant all over his cock.

I don’t question it. As soon as he finishes, he drops the bottle to the floor.

I’m lining his cock with my rim a second later.

I’m on top, panting, blushing at the unknown.

I know it’ll hurt, and it only turns me on higher.

Sinking myself on him, I suck in a breath as I let myself slowly adjust around him.

He’s so fucking huge.

The tip is in, and he stays there, frozen. My body resists him at first, and he runs his fingers down my spine until he’s cupping my ass.

“Touch yourself and relax,” he coos, deep and smooth like whiskey.

He glides in slowly, praising me the entire time, making sure I’m okay the whole time.

“ You’re being such a good girl for me .”

“ Look at your ass squeezing my cock .”

“ So beautiful, Violet, letting me fuck you like a whore .”

“I wish you could see how pretty you look getting fucked by me.”

The painful pressure builds, but it turns into pleasure, knowing it’s Kade inside me, claiming me in every way as he promised. Ruining me for any other man, shattering everything I thought I knew about sex.

My finger circles my clit, until the pleasure is blinding.

It’s like fire and ice colliding as he pulls out and thrusts, stretching my ass.

I circle my clit faster as his movements speed up.

I feel so agonizingly full; the pain disappears with each slow thrust, forcing me to keep chasing the high that he inflicts. I need more.

“Faster. Harder. Fucking harder, Kade. Fuck me like you want me,” I purr. I can’t get enough of him. He lifts his scarred brow, watching his dick slide in and out of me, completely mesmerized by my body.

“I fucking want you. I fucking need you.” He gets a handful of my hair, wrapping it around his wrist until my head is pulled towards him.

My forehead presses against his, and I get lost in his cool, mismatched eyes.

The green is so dark yet sharpened; it’s mesmerizing and warm like the Kade I know when it’s only us two.

Yet the blue is contradictory because it reminds me of how everyone else sees him—a cold-hearted operator.

The one he turns into when lives are on the line…

the version of Beast the military and his brothers can depend on.

“Look at me while I destroy your ass. If you don’t, I won’t let you come.” He reaches over and tugs my lip with his canine until a sharp pinch electrocutes. He sucks on my bleeding lip momentarily as iron swirls into my mouth.

“There’s nothing I’d rather watch than Beast falling apart inside me with his fat cock,” I taunt, dragging my tongue against the minor cut he left on my bottom lip as my triceps flex.

He grins, the scar on his cheek judders as he smirks.

His sharp canines sink into his lip, smiling like the sexiest man alive as he rails me hard, the way I asked, the way he craves.

My scalp immediately sores with each violent yet tactical yank that matches his deep thrusts. Pulling like a leash, and he can’t get enough.

“ My .”

Thrust.

“ Fucking .”

Thrust.

“ Property .”

At this point, I’m rubbing myself on him, circling my clit until the pleasure is in my feet.

Lifting my hips, coming down on him fast. My toes curl as he destroys me.

Nothing else matters but chasing the high that Kade makes me feel.

A high we both need. I watch him wreck me, the pain and pleasure going together so well after adjusting to his monstrous size.

His mouth captures one nipple and bites it until pain strikes back.

He sucks and kneads my swollen breasts, smothering his face in the middle of my chest, bringing me closer to the edge.

I’m riding him.

“Where do you want it?” he coos, grabbing my hips bruisingly.

He takes control of the pace, pushing me forward with his thick, muscled thighs.

I lose control as my palms land on his shoulder, unable to dip down on him as I want to.

I hold onto him because every time his hips collide with mine, I almost fall over.

Clawing at the skull tattoo on his chest, I moan loudly as he thrusts deeper, faster until tears leak down my cheeks.

“Inside me.” I shudder as he continues to slide in and out of me.

“You want me to fill your hole with my babies?”

Fuck, I gasp as he rocks inside me harder. His dick is too fucking good, and it stuns my ability to think, talk, and breathe.

“Answer me, my little whore. Use your words.”

“It feels too good, don’t stop!” I mewl, purring sensually.