Page 97 of Wicked Empire (Knight's Ridge Empire 3)

I suck them, lapping at her juices, letting her taste coat my tongue.

Her eyes darken as she watches.

Dragging her fingers from my mouth, I let her arm drop to the side.

“Now, tell me, Princess. Who does this cunt belong to?” I ask, stepping closer and running one finger lightly down the length of her.

“You,” she breathes, her eyes holding mine. “I’m yours, Sebastian. All. Fucking. Yours.”

Pressing my hands against her knees, I push her legs wider and drop my lips to the faded brand on her thigh.

I lick around my initials, wishing that I’d thought to bring my knife down here with me so I could rebrand her.

The knowledge that she walks around every fucking day with my name on her skin does some weird fucking shit to me that I’m sure a well-trained psychologist would have a field day with.

But fuck it, we’re both as twisted as each other.

The only therapy I need is this. Her.

She’s my fucking saviour.

My fucking everything.

“Seb, please,” she moans when I take my time kissing up the soft skin of her inner thigh instead of diving for what we both want.

“Horny, baby?”

“You fucking know it,” she barks, threading her fingers into my wet hair and dragging me closer to her pussy. “Now lick me. Suck me. Fucking anything. Just make me come. Please.”

“Only because you asked me so nicely.”

Pushing her legs even wider, I completely expose her to me and lick up the length of her cunt while she writhes on the tiles.

“Yes,” she screams when I suck on her clit and slide two fingers deep inside her.

Her grip on my hair becomes painful, but I don’t let up—not until she’s riding my face as she cries out my name, her juices flooding down my hand.

“Fuck yeah,” she groans her chest heaving as she lies back on the tiles, trying to catch her breath.

“Good?”

“It was okay,” she says with a laugh, pushing to sit up once more.

“Switch,” she demands.

I quirk a brow at her.

“What? You think you’re the only one who can make demands? Get your ass on the side, Sebastian, and let me suck your cock.”

She hops down into the water, her body sliding down mine.

I grasp her chin.

“You really have a way with words, Princess.”

“Funny, because I thought you might prefer I use my mouth for something else, Sebastian.”

“I fucking love your mouth no matter how you use it.” To prove it, I slam my lips down on hers, pushing my tongue into her mouth and letting her taste herself on me.