Reign A Romance Anthology - Nina Levine Page 0,51

in my hair, where she was playing with it at the nape of my neck. Her gaze darted from my eyes to my mouth.

Yes, she wanted that too.

One night of my tongue in her sucking, licking, biting.

One night of my cock inside her.

Bringing her to fucking orgasm over and over again.

Without waiting for another word out of her mouth, I kissed her roughly, sliding my tongue into her waiting and willing mouth. She opened even more widely for me, allowing me inside her. I stroked at her tongue, eliciting soft moans from her throat. My heart hammered in my chest as I took what I wanted from her. And she gave it all. Freely.

Breaking away, I slid Wren from my lap and deposited her onto the couch roughly, watching the way her breasts bounced under her shirt with the force.

“Move to the other end,” I commanded, pulling the tails of my shirt out of my slacks. I unbuttoned it quickly, then dropped it to the floor before working on my belt. Wren’s eyes widened when she heard the sound of the buckle coming loose. I slid it free of the loops in my pants, folding the leather over on itself until I had a short whip of sorts. I slapped it against my palm, enjoying the way Wren’s breathing increased.

“Like that, baby?” I asked, my voice low and graveled.

She moaned and bit her bottom lip. I groaned. There was no fucking way I could take my time with her. Next time, maybe, but tonight, I had to take her like I wanted. Rough. Savage. Unrelenting.

I unbuttoned my pants and stepped out of them.

Wren’s gaze dropped to my bare cock already waiting for her. She swallowed and sat up, reaching for me. I shook my head, making her pause. Taking a seat on the couch, I motioned for her to get up.

“Strip for me.”

She sank her teeth into her lip again as she thought about it. I was about to bark another command when she popped the button, slid the zipper down on her shorts, and hooked her thumbs into the waistband. She shimmied out of the denim, kicking them to the side. My eyes roamed all over her smooth thighs, but what I really needed to see was being hidden by the shirt. I glanced at her face.

Pulling the hem up over her head, she took off her shirt, leaving her in white lace panties and a matching bra. My dick jerked violently against my stomach, drawing her eyes. They widened a little, lust blowing out her pupils. I stroked myself while she watched, the desire for her plowing through me like a fucking freight train through a snowdrift. I don’t think I’ve ever had a woman I wanted so much. Not like this.

“I want to see everything, Little Bird,” I told her, my voice low and rough. Fuck, I needed to get myself back under control.

Reaching behind her, she unhooked her bra and shrugged it from her shoulders. I took in the beauty of her tits and knew that was where I wanted to dedicate some time. With my free hand, I motioned for her to lose the panties too. She did, and when she stood again, I drank in my fill.

Perfection.

Wren Montana was a fucking queen, and I wanted her to be mine.

12

Wren

As I stood there naked before Bane, I was waiting for the shame to hit me. The guilt. The humiliation. I was braced for it all, but what I got instead flawed me. Lust pooled low in my body while desire set my blood to boiling. Jesus fuck, I knew I wanted Bane, but not like this. Not with this much strength.

He patted his bare knee, inviting me closer. I stepped free of my panties and walked closer. My veins singed with awareness, my pulse spiking when he reached for his folded belt.

“I think my Little Bird needs a spanking for taking so long to come to the right decision.”

Instead of disgust rolling through me, it was desire. It was need. It was this overwhelming sense that I would like everything he would do to me tonight. And for the next two weeks.

“Lay across my lap with that fine ass of yours in the air.”

Although self-conscious, I did as he asked, positioning myself across his knees with my face against the edge of the cushion. He ran his hands over my ass, dedicating time to each cheek as he massaged them.

“I’m going to enjoy making your