Dead fucking serious
Shane
“What?” Adea asked. She raised her chin, craned her neck as her brown eyes found my dark ones. I watched as they widened at my request. Shock splashed across her features and I had to try my damn hardest not to smile. “Shane, you-you can’t be serious…” She said incredulously.
Oh, baby. I’m dead fucking serious.
When she saw no hint of humor in my features her lips pulled down. She gritted her jaw and clenched her teeth together. My Princess wasn’t accustomed to cleaning but she was also not used to me giving her orders. I loved that fire in her eyes. I was ready for her to argue or put up a fight. My palm twitched as the thought of her plump ass cheek red with my hand print. I had just come but my cock jumped at the thought. She reached down with her hands and I tutted her.
Her eyes found mine again and I swiped my tongue across my bottom lip. She gulped and my heart rate picked up knowing she understood what I wanted. I waited for her to deny me or tell me where to go, but she didn’t. No, not My Princess. She never did what I expected. To my surprise, Adea lowered herself, her fragile fingers were flat against the floor. Her chest quickly followed and I sucked in a sharp breath as I stared down at her on the floor.
Fuck. She’s beautiful.
Her eyes found mine before they dropped back to the floor. Her head dipped down but I could still see her pink tongue as it darted out. She lowered herself until her tongue slid across the floor. I flexed my thighs and calves as she licked up the first drop of many. She didn’t look back up at me as she turned her head to the left. Adea lowered her head again and licked up another drop.
I stood above her and watched ever move, twitch, and flick of her tongue. She was being so good for me. I never thought she’d be able to do these things for me. I always knew I was fucked and I did my best to keep it from her. She said she could take what I gave her. I’ll admit that I wasn’t sure she could.
I knew the things I imagined were dark, sick, and depraved. The things I’ve wanted to do to her could leave her bruised, hurt, bloody and I always feared seeing that look in her eyes. The one that said she feared me, that she hated me. I never wanted to see that look reflected in her eyes. I never wanted her to be afraid of me. Today, she was proving that she could, that she would. Today she was proving that I could have what I wanted and what I needed. I felt no judgment from her, no scorn as she listened to me. No hate or disgust. She just did it. My throat constricts with emotion.
I’m so fucked up.
I don’t fucking deserve her.
When every last drop has been licked up, her eyes find mine again. The hope in her eyes has my heart melting. She’s the only one who has this effect on me. She’s the only woman in the world that has me wrapped around her finger. I’d do anything for her. I’d die a thousand deaths just to have her in my life. When she’s on her knees I reach down and run my hand through her hair. Her eyes roll into the back of her head as she sighs. Trailing my fingers down the side of her face. They glide over her lips and grip her chin.
“Good girl,” I cooed. “You’re a good girl for me, aren’t you?” I asked. She nodded once, her eyes filled with water until they overflowed. They streaked down her face and her chin wobbled in my grip. I recognize the need for approval and acceptance. “I’m so proud of you,” I praise. “You’ve been a good girl Adea.” She closed her eyes and more stream down her cheeks. I bend down and wrap my arms around her. Standing, I pull her to her feet. She wraps her arms around my neck and buries her head into my chest.
“Thank you,” she hiccuped.
“You never have to thank me for that. It’s me who should thank you for being…” I trailed off. I couldn’t finish that sentence. I tried again. I opened my mouth and shut it. Nothing. I did that a couple times. I couldn’t find the right words.
How do I thank her for being perfect?
How do I express how thankful I am for her being everything I’ve ever wanted?
How do I tell her she embodies everything I’ve ever needed?
“Everything. You’re everything, Adea.”
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