Page 43 of Until Death or Defeat

She smirks and I pull tighter, causing her to wince.

“Who,solnishko? The men you mentioned at our engagement when you were trying to make me jealous? You think I won’t hunt them down one-by-one and gut them just for touching what’s mine?”

“You’re insane.” Her eyes flash down again to my cock and I grin in triumph, releasing her hair.

“That’s what you wanted, wasn’t it? To see what I’d do if you tried to make me jealous? The next time you try it, I’ll kill them. Do not fuck with me again.” Her eyes widen a bit, in either worry or curiosity.

“You want to know what your punishment is? You’ll getnothing. You’ll sit here like a good girl and watch me rub my cock right in front of you until I cum all over your fucking face.”

Her face contorts in anger but she can’t hide the sharp inhale she takes as my words sink in.

I put my hand out in front of her mouth.

“Spit. Now.”

She looks up at me with her fiery eyes but obliges, knowing I’d find a way to make her if she didn’t comply. I take my hand and rub her spit all over my hard cock.

Fuuuck.

I stroke it slowly from base to tip, and her eyes never leave my hand. Watching her look at my cock hungrily is going topush me over the edge too quickly. I groan louder as I move my hand faster on my cock, close to releasing.

“You want to know what I’m imagining?” I ask huskily, and she can’t even respond like she’s hypnotized. “I want to flip you over and fuck that?—”

Fuck . . .

I have to stop and breathe, slowing my pace before I cum too fast.

“I’d fuck that bratty little pussy of yours until you were begging me to stop. But you won’t mean it, will you?” I ask as I use my free hand to hold her hair tightly, keeping her head in place.

“You act up because you want me to fuck you like that, don’t you? You want me to punish you?” I’m getting too close, and her thighs writhing and rubbing together under me are driving me insane.

“Be good and open that pretty mouth,” I demand gently, and she keeps it shut. I chuckle, moving my hand from her hair to chin, pulling her mouth open from the side like a fish-hook.

“God, fuuuck,” a deep guttural moan escapes as I finally hit the edge and watch as my cum starts to cover her perfect face.

She looks perfectly marked by me. Her eyes look up to mine, and I nearly fucking collapse. She didn’t even touch me and she has me weak.

“Thisis how I want you to look all the time,” I say, my chest still rising and falling quickly.

I take my thumb out of her mouth and run it down her face before I put it in her mouth. She obliges and swallows everything that went in her mouth, sucking on my thumb. I smirk confidently, and then she fucking bites down. I wince and quickly bring my thumb back, and she smiles.

I stand up from the bed, and she thinks I’m going to releaseher after her little stunt. I close my pants up again and go to leave the room.

“Uh, hello!”

I turn my head with a grin as I look back at her. “Get yourself out,solnishko. Bad girls don’t get nice.”

“You fucki—” I close the door behind me before she can finish. I head downstairs, fixing my collar and tucking my button-up back neatly into my pants.

“Where is Giselle? Is she alive?” Roman asks casually, as he looks down at the book he’s reading.

“Perfectly healthy,” I say smoothly as I run a hand over my hair to fix it as I go grab a whiskey bottle.

“What happened to your belt?” Maxim asks, and I chuckle.

“It’s busy.” He gives me a confused look and I pour myself a glass.

It isn’t too long after we’re all relaxing in the den that I hear her stomping down the steps.