All Chapters of My Tormentor Is My Lover [Tormentor Series #2]: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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50. Lick, Suck and Bite

ROSE I was about to follow Ryan out when my gaze caught on a photograph tucked under one leg of the study table. Bending down, I picked it up and instantly met a pair of unmistakable grey eyes staring back at me. “Oh my god…” I whispered, awe spilling into my voice. When I looked up, Ryan’s expression was frozen with shocked wide eyes, like I’d caught him with a loaded gun instead of a baby picture. “Were you trying to hide this?” I asked. But he didn’t say a word. Shaking my head, I looked back at the photograph. It was of a baby, maybe two, three months old, swaddled in a pale blue blanket. And even then, there was no mistaking who he was. Those startling grey eyes, that serious, almost solemn look. Ryan. “I never imagined you being this small,” I murmured with a soft smile. “God, you were so cute…” After a beat, his stiff expression eased a fraction. “You’re acting like I just found something far more scandalous than a baby picture,” I teased. “It’s not that,” he m

51. Brace yourself, Husband

ROSE “What would you like me to do to you?” The only sign that I was affecting him was the tension rippling through his muscles while his face remained maddeningly calm, his hands just grazing my waist in slow, deliberate caresses. “Whatever you want, wife,” he murmured. Testing him, I circled a fingertip over one flat nipple. His fingers flexed slightly against me, but he didn’t grip me like he usually would. “Brace yourself, husband,” I warned with a sly smile as I leaned down. “Do whatever you can, wife.” The words were pure provocation. I closed my lips over his nipple, teasing it with my tongue and then let it pop out of my mouth. “How does that feel?” I asked, catching the faint flush creeping over his cheekbones. I spread the wetness with a lazy swirl of my tongue, then blew on it lightly. “It’s… educating,” he said evenly, though his voice was lower now. “Educating?” I teased. “I’ve never felt that before,” he admitted, his gaze locking on mine.

52. Say The Word

RYAN I was in heaven. I was in hell. Every stroke. Every pump. Every touch of my wife’s fingers around my cock was heaven and hell tangled together, a sweet kind of torture. And I loved every fucking second of it. She was right. I’d never let any woman take control over me. Never. There was a reason for that. But right now… when my wife stood above me like a siren in that red dress, hot, sexy, every bit my lioness, I couldn’t say no to her. Then she slipped the dress off, leaving that delectable body bare for my eyes. After that, there wasn’t a coherent thought left in my brain. I was a goner. My gaze locked on the strip of red fabric tied around her thigh, and when she deliberately pulled it free, I saw her intention clear in those fierce green eyes. Fuck. She was truly my lioness. I didn’t object. I didn’t stop her, as she tied my hands above my head. No, I just let her take the control, to call the shots. If that was the way she’d understand that we are equal, tha

53. If the shoe fits

ROSE “Gavin!!” I exclaimed as I came out of the hotel and spotted him standing outside by the Audi. “Rose…” He greeted back as I neared him and hugged him. Patting my back, he chuckled when I kissed his cheek. “You really didn't have to come, I told the same to Ryan,” I said as he gestured for me to sit in the car. “It’s better that I’d drive around New York with a beautiful lady than a lovesick puppy.” Gavin rounded the car and sat in the driver seat. When he was settled, I asked, “Did you really just referred to Ryan as lovesick puppy?” I was unable to control the smile that stretched across my face. “Sure did.” We both laughed as he drove into the early noon traffic. I would've liked to go out on my own, that’s why I had declined Michael’s offer to take me to the restaurant where I was meeting Winter for the brunch. But I guess, I wasn’t too keen on going about myself just yet as I was thankful for Ryan that he sent Gavin. Speaking of which… I took out my phone fro

54. She cried for me

RYAN As soon as the call came, I accepted it at the first ring. AndBeven before she said anything, just her shaky, “Daddy…” had me coming out of my chair. “Precious…” I said into my phone. “My angel, breathe, baby… Take deep, long, breaths.” I heard my daughter breathing on the other end. And I swear to god the small sound that she makes every time she breathes is the only thing that keeps me alive. “Daddy is coming home, okay?” I said, already cancelling the meetings for the rest of the day. As I walked out of the office, my assistant, Miranda stood up. “Sir, Mr. Walkers has accepted your invitation for the charity gala.” “Send a limo for him, and cancel all my appointments for the day," I instructed as I made my way to the lift. I couldn’t even bring myself to rejoice in the fact that the man I had been trying to get in contact with for the last two years was finally coming to my company gala. “But sir, what about the lunch…?” I totally forgot that I had ordered for my l

55. Preparing for the Gala

ROSEI went to use the washroom and when I came back, I found her gone. It was like she was a fairy who only appeared when I was alone.Shaking my head, I returned to the table, and a minute later Winter came rushing through the restaurant door, breathless, apologizing for being late. I told her it was all right.After that we spent nearly an hour talking, trading the little details of our lives as we ate.“So, tell me, how did he propose?” Winter asked.“Propose?” I echoed.“You’re married. He must’ve asked you. How did he do it?”Of course, I’d understood her the first time. But still, I smiled faintly. “That question tells me you really don’t know your boss and my husband.”She gave me a look, brows lifted, waiting.Chuckling, I said, “It pains me to break whatever fantasy you’ve conjured, but my dear husband never proposed to me. He didn’t ask.”“Then—”“How?” I finished for her. She nodded eagerly.“We said our vows. And afterward… we consummated them. When I woke the next mornin

56. Was that thirty or thirty one?

RYANRose opened the door.And I forgot how to breathe.By God… she was fucking exquisite. My wife.The dress I had chosen for her looked as if it had been sewn onto her skin, hugging every curve like a second soul. She was temptation made flesh, framed in silk and shadow.Her perfume drifted into me, roses and... strawberries. Not so vanilla after all, my lioness.“You look handsome…” Her voice was low, sultry, almost a purr as her hand curled over the lapel of my jacket.“Do I?” I asked. I had dressed deliberately in a charcoal grey suit, a white shirt beneath, the green pocket square chosen only because it matched her eyes. But the way she looked at me, I knew she saw through the fabric, straight into the hunger I carried for her.“Mmm… very.” She leaned in, brushing her cheek against mine.My arm locked around her waist, dragging her into me. “You don’t look so bad yourself, Wife.”Her lips curved. “Thank you for the dress…”I dipped my head to kiss her, but she turned her face

57. Overwhelmed?

ROSE The ballroom fell silent the second we appeared at the top of the stairs. Hundreds of eyes turned our way, and I felt the weight of every single one of them pressing down on me. I had known Ryan’s world was different from mine. But knowing it and living it, standing here as the center of attention, were not the same. Outside, the limo had barely stopped before the media descended, a sea of flashes and voices. Reporters shouting questions. Paparazzi pushing forward like vultures. Ryan, calm and immovable, had only answered what he deemed worthy, his arm wrapped around me like a shield. Then, before we entered the venue, he had turned, his voice steady and proud as he told them, “Yes. She’s my wife. Mrs. Rose Ryan Johnson.” Even though I wore his ring, even though I had already vowed myself to him, hearing him claim me in public like that… it had lit something inside me. A warmth. A thrill. The kind every girl dreams about, her man declaring to the world that she is his.

58. I own you too

RYANI watched her like a hawk as she glided across the hall with my grandmother, head held high like a queen who didn’t have to beg for respect, it simply followed her.Every strain in her posture, every subtle parting of her lips when she took in a shaky breath, I noticed. My little gift was doing its job, no doubt. The thought of what she’d say about the other one, still sitting heavy in my pocket, made my lips twitch into a smirk.But I wasn’t the only one who had given tonight. She had, too. My eyes fell to my hand, to the simple gold band circling my finger. A band she had given me. Her way of staking her claim. My wife. My lioness.The memory of that limo ride came crashing back, vivid enough to make my cock twitch.When we’d first stepped in, she had looked around with wide eyes. “Oh my god, you own a limo!” Then, turning those green eyes on me, she blurted, “You are seriously richer than I thought.”I had chuckled. “Did you doubt that?”She’d wrinkled her nose, biting her lip

59. Hiding your Affairs?

ROSE I walked out of the bathroom with Meghan, talking. She was telling me about her nine year old son and his daily fights in the school. I was laughing at a particular story where Meghan’s son’s classmate had tricked him to go into a girl’s washroom, and that’s how Mr. Walkers had found us. “Oh, there you are… I have been searching for you…” He said, his arms opening wide as he came forward. Oh my god! Is he going to hug me now? As he neared my lips parted to object but I ended up squealing as I was pulled sideways into a hard chest. Two arms came around me from behind, pressing my back into a familiar muscular chest. I watched as Mr. Walkers stopped short in front of us. His green eyes looking at us, from where Ryan was holding me from the waist, to me and then to Ryan. There was a slight smile playing along his lips. “Walters.” Ryan extended his hand in a greeting. Suddenly, I felt like I was standing between two wild animals who were just ready to fight for a piece of

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