Chapter 186: Say The Words [M]
[Music recommendation: PIXIE-T - Kiss My Knuckles]
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A gasp left Aliana’s lips as she complied.
She felt the cool surface of the counter press against her front while her bound hands were pinned over her head. His palm never left her back until she was completely bent over the marble counter.
A delicious shudder passed through her as his hand resting on her back trailed downward, tracing her spine until it settled on her curvy ass, which was jutting out enticingly for his hungry eyes.
Cool air brushed against her skin when he suddenly yanked her gown further up. But the sensation didn’t last long as his hot palms replaced it, splaying across the smooth, supple surface of her ass before squeezing them... hard.
"Ah," another breathless moan slipped past her lips.
Her pulse hammered when his hand released her ass cheeks before brushing against the string of her lacy black underwear, making her shiver once again.
Gavriel had to bite his lower lip at the sight before him.
Aliana looked absolutely ravishing. Her bound hands were pinned over her head, her golden locks spread like a waterfall across the dark counter, and her beautiful, curvy ass was on full display just for him.
Unable to help himself...
Rip!
The flimsy material was torn to shreds with minimal effort.
Her light, hazy gaze immediately snapped towards him, and another wicked smirk bloomed across his face.
Looming over her, he asked, "What is it, baby?"
His voice was so incredibly raspy, thick with unchecked desire, that Aliana had to stifle a moan that threatened to escape her.
Being in this position, completely at his mercy while his hands continued to caress her bare ass, sent a confusing, intoxicating mix of embarrassment and raw need crashing through her all at once.
But watching her bite her lip to hold her voice back, something dark flickered in Gavriel’s eyes.
He lifted his large hand and...
Smack!
The sharp contact of his palm against her skin sent a zing shooting down her core, and a soft yelp escaped her lips as her eyes widened in shock as she stared at him.
"What did I say about being vocal?" he asked, grabbing her chin with his other hand. His eyes gleamed with devious intent.
Aliana’s quivering lips parted. "I... it’s embarrassing."
He raised an amused brow at her confession, regarding her for a brief moment before declaring, "Don’t be. You hide nothing from me, Aliana. Whether it is your sweet moans or your screams of pleasure and pain, I want all of it. Do you understand?"
He demanded the answer in a low voice, all while the hand resting on her ass squeezed the soft flesh with a bruising force, making her gasp.
He then leaned closer, pressing a hard kiss to her lips before whispering against them, "Words, Aliana."
"Yes!" she cried out, her voice coming a little louder this time as another sharp smack landed against her skin.
"Mm, good girl."
He pressed his lips to hers briefly before dragging his mouth down to her neck, delivering a long, languid lick against her sensitive skin just as his palm met her ass again.
This time, Aliana moaned out loud, and Gavriel chuckled sexily against her skin.
"That’s it. Let me hear you." His rough, pleased voice reverberated against her shoulder blades as he continued to pepper her skin with open-mouthed kisses, and Aliana couldn’t stop trembling as the ache between her legs intensified.
Each time his palm collided with her skin, she could feel herself shamelessly getting soaked down there, but it was actually what came after each strike that truly drove her insane.
Gavriel’s hands would caress the stinging flesh before lightly brushing against her sleek wetness. The touch was barely there, but she knew exactly what this devil was doing.
He was slowly torturing her to do exactly what he wanted. He wanted to bring her mind to a state where she would no longer be able to think, reducing her to nothing but a desperate creature begging him to take her.
On top of that, there was his wicked mouth, kissing along her back oh so slowly and seductively, as if he were relishing his favourite meal... devouring her little by little, and Aliana did not know how much more she could take.
Needy gasps and moans continued to leave her lips until the sixth strike landed, nearly making her come. But then, the devil stopped completely.
By this time, Aliana was trembling with such uncontrollable need that she was completely undone. She wanted him to touch her. She wanted his fingers, his tongue, anything that could help her release, but he simply rose to his full height, standing absolutely still behind her.
The only evidence of his presence was the heavy, ragged sound of his breathing right above her.
Tears glistened at the corners of her eyes as she angled her head to look behind her and finally broke her silence. "Gav... please. I can’t... take it anymore. Please..."
That was when she felt him move, pulling her away from the counter and against his hard body. One hand clasped firmly around her neck while the other settled around her waist, anchoring her to him.
Her body, feeling stiff from being held in one position for so long, leaned heavily into his strength as her head dropped onto his shoulder.
He let go of her neck and his hand cupped her cheek to turn her face toward his.
Both of them were breathing hard, and one look at him made Aliana realise just how badly he was fighting to control himself. It was then that she understood she wasn’t the only one affected by this entire ordeal.
He was too.
Leaning close to her lips, he whispered, "Tell me exactly what you want, and I’ll give it to you."
"Say the words, baby." His voice grew even rougher as he pressed her body harder against his own, and Aliana felt the thick length of him settling against her ass, demanding her attention, which made more heat pool below her belly.
Reaching her absolute limit, Aliana swallowed hard as she met his gaze and finally uttered in a soft, quivering voice, "Fuck me, Gav."
As soon as those words echoed in the air, the shift within the closet was immediate, and what he did next made another sharp gasp leave her lips.