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From Slave To Queen (Athena and Michael) novel Chapter 85

Chapter 85

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kneeling before me, her face inches from my erection, sends waves of pleasure down my spine, I’ve always known there’s a sadistic side to me, now it’s highting to use to the surface. I want her lips wrapped around me, her tears streaking her cheeks as she struggles in take me fully min her mouth. I want to bck those tears away.

She isn’t afraid of me those fearful glances vanished long ago, replaced by ones blazing with fire. I want her to fear me. I want her to retreat in this game, to triurn to where we began. Instead, she meets my gaze defiantly and, with unsteady fingers, undors my pants.

My cock stands hard and ready before her lips, throbbing with nerd. Klara studies it with curiosity before daring to wrap her hand around me, her thanh swiping over the wriness at my t

Frip

A curse ships from me at the softness of her touch.

Don’t you dare stop now,I groud.

Are you going to beg?she mars, her lips levering near my cock. I think I’d like to hear that, Mr. Draven

Don’t play with the devil, Elara. You’ll be the one begging me to stoji.”

Without breaking eye contact, she lowers herself slowly, her soft lips brushing the head of my cock. At first, it’s light as a butterfly’s wing, but something in my expression emboldens hier. Her tongue flicks out, tasting the first drops of precur. My hand tangles in her wild hair, pushing her down deeper into the set heat of her mouth,

She fights me, pulling back with a gasp, strands of saliva clinging to her lips.

No, Mr. Draven. We do this at my pace, or not at allShe gives me a teasing lick Surely you can be patient.

Don’t talk to me like that. Elara,I snarl

Then she takes me deep, so deep I disappear into her throat. My tresh clench against the groan clawing its way up

Like I’m some old man you’re doing a favorMy fingers dig into her chin, forcing her eyes up to mineunsteadying me. You want this

The fire in her gaze is confirmation enough. Elara is far more than she first appeared, Calling her a beast was never far from the truth. The first Line I saw her, naked under the glow of the Red Auction’s lights, I knew I had to take her with me. She’s the challenge I’ve spent my life searching

for.

Elara was

was a dying ember, smoke curling from her remainsbit slowly, she’s reignited. Now her fire burns to bright the world can’t help but stare. aching to feel her scorching presence. A fire that, with the storm in her eyes, promises devastation

Thinking like this only proves I’m in danger. I should let her go before she burns me completely

The fury of that realization drives me to thrust deeper, filling her mouth until she gigs. Her eyes water, but no tears fall. Her hands slide up my thighs, bold and teasing

You told me to show you the worst,I rasp, voice thick with need. Relax your throat.”

She murmurs something unintelligible, her tongue working me with slow, filthy strokes, Watching her like this steals my breathhow can she look so sinful! I’ve ruined her, corrupted her to the core.

My fingers tighten in her inkblack hair. I’m close, so close, and she knows it. Her licks turn wicked, her hand pumping where her mouth can’t reach. The mirrors around us reflect her on her knees, my cock buried in her mouth, her fist moving relentlessly. It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever

Pirasure coils down my spine like lightning. I thrust deep, hitting untouched parts of her throat, and my release crashes over me. My jaw locks, bar a groan escapes anyway. Her eyes gleam as she swallows, her throat working around me, pulling me back to the rig

My little beast is bolder than I thought

A cold sweat slicks my nape as I pull out, smearing my release across her lips. I drag my thumb through the mess, pressing it back into her mouth. Her tongue curl around me, greedy

Fuck_ Elara

Before she can react, 1 yank her up, crushing her against me. My mouth claims hers, teeth citing into her lip. She moans, and I swallow the sound. We’re a tangle of limbs, teeth, and blooda chaos of hunger.

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Chapter 85

Then I hear voices beyond the door.

Despite bribing one of Ciro’s staff to keep this room private. I trust no one. So I pull away, leaving Elara dazed, her lips swollen and bleeding.

1 fasten my pants and, before she can protest, move behind her to loosen her corset. If she’s surprised, she doesn’t show it

Meet me outside when you’re ready

One last glance at her wild reflection in the mirrors, and I slip our tossing a bag of gold to the stunned attendant. The party’s eyes follow me some lustful, others hungry for power.

So, someone finally made you break your own rules

Ciro appears beside me, grinning like he’s drunk. His collar hangs open, revealing bite marks and scratches.

I don’t know what you mean I turn away, but Ciro never lets go

Oh, come on. It’s hard to admit you desire a human, especially after opposing them for so long.”

Why don’t you entertain your guests and leave me alone?.

Where’s the fun in that?He smirks You’ll never love her the way humans need. There’s something dead in younot like the rest of us. A real shame

How tragic for y

or you, I deadpan. But she doesn’t want human love from me

You sound sure.

Eyes talk, Ciro. And hers have spoken.

And what did they say

That you should shut the fuck up unless you want to choke on your own intestines.

He laughs, raising his glass in mock salute. Around us, whispers rise. I wait longer than I should before impatience gnaws at me.

Then a familiar scent cuts through the crowdforest blood, damp earth.

Elara’s absence sharpens into dread.

back to the mirror room. Her ruby collar lies discarded on the Boora aunt. I follow her trail, past shattered mirrors, to a hidden door ith blood. Hers.

Rage surges as I plunge into the dark, hunting her scent through winding tunnels. A broken gate leads outside, where ten shifters stand in a clearing One hokis Elara, his claws at her throat. Blood soaks her white dres

Long time no see,” the shufter mocks, licking his claws.

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