Isla pov Thump. Thump. Thump. That was the sound of my heartbeat as I stared up at Alaric with wide eyes, my breaths coming out ragged and slow, my body trembling beneath him as different thoughts flashed through my mind. How had he freed himself from the tie? Had he been able to free himself all along but just let me have my fun? What was he planning to do now? I had teased him, pushed him over the edge and he had already cum twice, there was no way he still had the energy to keep going… right? Yet, when I looked into those gray eyes locked on me, I caught a wicked glint there, the corner of his lips curling into a slow, amused smirk as his grip tightened on my chin just slightly, making my heart pound so violently it felt like it would explode. And in that moment, I knew I’d fucked up, all the teasing, all the words I’d said to him… Shit. I gasped as Alaric’s hand slowly glided to the curve of my neck, not squeezing, just brushing my skin, making me feel every bit of his t
Isla pov “Take every drop of my fucking seed like the needy little cum slut you are.” God, that was so hot. My whole body trembled as I stared down at him, eyes locked on his while I slowly sank down onto his dick. I bit my bottom lip as his tip slid in, then took him inch by inch—his thick, throbbing length stretching me open, making my eyes flutter shut as pleasure rippled through me Fuck, this man was big. So fucking big I could feel him deep inside me. “Nnngh,” I moaned, head thrown back in pleasure as my hands braced against his stomach, pushing his shirt up. His abs were rock hard beneath my palms, and I ran my hands over them, desperate to feel every inch of him. “Mmm, you’re already clenching around me, little rose. Missed my cock that much?” Alaric asked, a smug smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he watched me sink down until I was fully seated on his lap. “Fuck, yes, Daddy,” I whispered, breathless. I didn’t move right away, I just stayed there, savoring the s
Alaric pov Fuck. That was the only word that could describe what I was feeling, what was racing through my head as I stared up at Isla, her wide, excited grin stretching across her face as she sat on my already growing cock. I couldn’t believe what she had done. Or rather… what she was doing. It was wild enough that she wanted to tie me up, but she’d gone even further, saying things she never would’ve said so easily in the past. And not only that… she’d made me cum all over her face. Now, as she looked down at me with hunger and raw desire blazing in her eyes, I couldn’t help but think how different she was from that night at the club—bolder, filthier, and so fucking in control it made my cock throb. The corner of my lips slowly tilted into a smirk as I watched her, merely inches away, her lips fanning mine as she spoke. “Time for the next round, daddy,” she whispered, breathless. My smirk deepened as she reached out, grabbing my chin and tilting it up so I could meet her ga
Isla pov I was on my knees, eyes locked on Alaric, who sat on the bed looking down at me with an unreadable expression. His hair was damp from the rain, clinging to his forehead. His lips were pressed into a thin line, and the first few buttons of his shirt were undone. But most telling of all, his tie was no longer around his neck. Why? Because it was behind him. I had used his tie to bind his hands, and he had let me. Alaric had allowed me to do whatever I wanted, without the slightest resistance and for some reason, that made everything even hotter. Seeing the man everyone feared, the one who owned one of the biggest companies in the States, completely at my mercy… it made me feel even more sensitive. My panties were soaked, my breathing slow and shaky as I placed my hands on his thighs in anticipation. The corners of my lips curled into a small smile as I slid my hands to the zip of his trousers. Without taking my gaze off him, I slowly pulled the zipper down. As
Isla povMake him cum three times.That was what it would take for him to grant me a wish—to give me anything I wanted.His body, his wealth, his obedience... even the blood of those who had wronged me.That was what he had promised, and as I stared into the distance, my breathing harsh and uneven, I knew I had to win.But not because I wanted anything from him. No—I wanted to prove I could make him cum three times.I wanted to conquer him, to satisfy the man before me.So when Alaric finally leaned back from my ear and stopped in front of me, that familiar glint of amusement dancing in his eyes...I felt ready.I felt confident.And the slight tilt of his lips, the way his gaze narrowed in on me as he looked down told me he knew it too.I mirrored his smirk and before he could react, I reached out and grabbed his tie, pulling him down toward me until our lips were just barely touching.Close enough for him to feel the heat of my breath as I whispered,“So… does that mean you’re mine
Isla pov I wasn’t sure why I was saying this, why I wanted this but as I stared at Alaric, my breath came out harsh and mingled, and my whole body felt hot. The First Lady had just told me that my late mother and my stepmother were best friends when they were alive. That piece of information felt like a punch to the gut, and I felt sick hearing it. I was upset. I had so many questions that needed answers, but in the end, I seemed to know nothing. I was simply left in the dark. My stepmother had been friends with my mother, yet she acted like she didn’t even know her. She never once said her name to me, and neither did my father, unless he was blaming me for her death. My hand curled tightly into a fist. It was as though her memory had been erased. Like she was never there in the first place. Alaric’s eyes narrowed on me, and I saw a flash of raw lust in them. He towered over me effortlessly, strands of hair slightly obscuring his gaze, his jaw clenched as if he were holding hi