“Aiden lies when it fits him. Besides –” I brush my lips over the hollow of the tender skin of her throat “– do you think I have the energy to focus on anyone but you? You drive me fucking crazy.”
“Not more than you do me.”
“Is that so?”
“You’re a bastard and I hate you most of the time.”
“Most of the time? Does that mean there are times you don’t hate me?”
“Maybe.”
“Maybe is good enough.” I study her soft features, the faint freckles visible on her nose because she ran over here without putting on any makeup. She forgot her sacred makeup for me. “Do you have something to tell me, Silver?”
If she lets it out, if she talks about it, or at least trusts me enough with whatever is bothering her, I can deal with her rejections.
“Yes.” She gulps. “Fuck me, Cole.”
My whole body sharpens at her softly spoken words. It’s the first time she’s ever asked me to fuck her.
The first time she’s admitted she wants me without me having to extract it out of her body.
I claim her lips and place my fingers around her throat as I thrust inside her in one long go. My balls slap against her pale skin and I take a second to relish the feeling of her completely with me.
She whimpers into my mouth as I kiss her with a violence that matches the force of my thrusts.
“Wrap your legs around me,” I order, and she complies, caging me against her. I fuck her into the bed, her wrists pinned and her hair splayed out on the sheets her as her body slides back and forth on the mattress.
Silver’s not only chaos, she’s also a goddess. The type everyone can watch from afar, but I’m the only one who gets to worship at her altar.
The one who gets to own every inch of her.
“C-Cole,” she moans, nibbling on my bottom lip. “Go slower.”
“Since when do you like it slow?”
“J-just do it.”
When I don’t listen, narrowing my eyes on her, she places several kisses on my mouth, my chin, and even my nose. “Please.”
Fuck me.
I’ll do anything if she does that. If she moans my name and kisses me as if I’m the only one she’ll ever want.
Rotating my hips slowly, I take her unhurriedly for the first time. I don’t like slow fucks, it feels like a caress, and I don’t get the entire intense experience.
Silver’s back arches off the bed and she clamps all around me, strangling me inside her.
Something shifts in the air. It’s like that sense of excitement you get when turning a new page in a book.
Her moans mingle with my groans as they fill the room. I take my time pounding into her slick heat in slow, measured thrusts, moulding her entire body to mine.
“Oh, oh, Cole…I-I think…I’m…oh…” Her mouth remains open as she shatters all around me.
I spill inside her at the same time, and my release is the hardest I’ve ever experienced.
Silver Queens is officially fucked.
There’s no way she’ll ever escape me now.