Total pages in book: 131
Estimated words: 123575 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 618(@200wpm)___ 494(@250wpm)___ 412(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 123575 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 618(@200wpm)___ 494(@250wpm)___ 412(@300wpm)
I shake my head at her. “No begging, not yet. That comes later.”
“Arson, please. Listen to me.”
Through the glass, Aries looks like he might shatter from sheer fury. His fists clench and unclench at his sides, jaw working as if he’s physically chewing back words. I’ve waited forever to see him like this. The drugs pumping into the cell are working, slowing his reactions, but his eyes remain clear and murderous.
“I’m listening. You told me you wanted to save him. That you would do anything I wanted, remember that?” I press against Lilian from behind, my erection sliding over the cleft of her ass.
“I didn’t think you’d really do it…” she whispers.
I wrap my arms around her and take her breasts into my hands. Her body involuntarily arches into my touch. “So fucking responsive,” I say, looking directly into Aries’s eyes.
After a moment, I pinch her hardened nipples before rolling them between my forefinger and thumb.
“Arson…” She says my name in a gasp and I’m not sure if she’s asking me to stop or to keep going. It doesn’t really matter. This is what she wanted, what she offered me, and now I’m collecting.
“Shhh, I’ve got you. This is the offer you made me. One I can no longer refuse. It’s time for me to claim my prize.”
I maneuver Lilian toward the observation window, positioning her directly in front of where Aries stands. The sprinklers have finally begun to taper off, the water reducing to a light spray that beads on her naked skin like diamonds.
“See how perfectly she fits against me? Against us, I should say. Since we share the same body, don’t we, brother?”
The murderous rage in his eyes should be enough satisfaction but I didn’t come this far to throw in the towel.
“Hands on the glass,” I order, pressing my palm between her shoulder blades until she complies. Slowly she places her palms flat against the window, fingers splayed, body trembling. The position forces her to bend slightly, presenting her ass to me as she faces Aries.
Perfect symmetry—her hands pressed to the glass as if reaching for him, her body positioned to receive me. Through the window, I watch Aries mirror her stance unconsciously, his hands aligning with hers, only the barrier separating their touch.
The gesture of intimacy makes my blood boil. He doesn’t get to offer her comfort; to feel guilt for the position he’s put her in. All he gets is pain, and anger, knowing he could’ve had her, taken this piece of her but that he didn’t.
“Look at him while I touch you,” I command, running my hands down her sides before taking hold of her hips. “Let him see exactly what he’s missing.”
Desire pumps in my blood, making it difficult for me to take things slow, to be gentle. I dig my fingers into her flesh in an effort to ground myself but it doesn’t help. It makes me hunger for her more. The image of my cock sliding along the cleft of her ass makes me pause.
Beauty and perfection. A blank canvas that I intend to turn into a fucking masterpiece. Slowly I dip between her legs, thrusting my cock between her thighs, her sticky heat coats my length making each thrust a little smoother.
“Please,” she whimpers, though whether she’s begging me or Aries isn’t clear.
I reach around and cup one of her perky breasts, feeling its weight in my hand before I stroke her pebbled nipple with my thumb. Arching her back against me, she begs for me to continue, unwilling pleasure evident in every trembling muscle.
“Fuck, Lilian. You’re so responsive.” I taunt her. The way she responds to my touch makes me want to explode right this second.
“Arson.” This time when she says my name it’s in a cry of pleasure that brings a smile to my face.
“I know what you need. I know you can feel it building.” Trailing down her body, over her soft stomach, I dip between her thighs, to find her tiny clit. Grazing the sensitive bud I acclimate myself to her body's reaction, moving my finger in faster circles as her breath catches and her body tenses. “You were made for me. Made to be mine.” I whisper into the shell of her ear. I can feel Aries' piercing gaze on us, feel his anger radiating through the window separating us. Lilian moans, pleasure filling her delicate features.
“I think Aries is feeling a little left out. Why don’t you tell him what my touch feels like? How wet your pussy is for me?”
She gives her head a shake, but her body betrays her as I move my finger faster, her pussy making wet sounds. Absolutely soaked. Desperate for more friction, for anything to send her over the hips she bucks her hips involuntarily.
“No words needed,” I tell Aries through the intercom. “Not when she’s putting on the show she is. Look how she responds to my touch. How she pushes back against me. Seeking more. Wanting what you could never give her, what you chose to ignore.”