Rough, Sara Fields [the top 100 crime novels of all time txt] 📗

before he turned away. He walked around the corner before a servant rushed by. All alone, I closed my eyes and drew in a deep breath.

I pressed my back against the wall before I left too.

I walked through the gardens, ensuring that I was seen for the next several hours. When I grew hungry, I wandered into the kitchens and asked the servants to prepare me something to eat. I sat down at the counter and when I was finally convinced that all of the watchful eyes that reported to Neegan had seen me, I finally returned to my chambers with the darkening of the night sky.

Magnar was waiting for me in my bedroom. His heartbeat pulsed through the bond and I folded into his arms, telling him everything as soon as his touch surrounded me. He was silent as he listened to everything I had to say and when I was finished, he kissed the top of my head. A gentle warmth burst through me at his sweetness and I turned just enough so that I could kiss him myself.

“Good work, Ariana,” he purred, and I pressed my lips to his.

The kiss was tender and sweet, drawing me into him with every last breath. His gentleness surrounded me, and I pushed myself up to straddle his hips.

“What do you want, little omega?” he asked with a seductive gruffness that shook me straight down to my core.

Instead of answering, I just pushed his pants down far enough to reveal his cock to my view. He was already hard for me. I’d known that though.

“Naughty girl, what do you think you’re doing?” he purred. He didn’t stop me as I climbed on top of him, perching myself just over him so that the head of his cock pressed against my entrance.

Since he’d punished me at dinner a few days ago, we hadn’t had much time to ourselves. The visiting king had kept him busy late into the night and I hadn’t felt my alpha’s cock in between my thighs for what felt like ages.

“If you take my cock without my permission, little omega, I’m going to have to punish you,” he warned, but it didn’t do anything but spur me on. Slowly, I took him inside me, lowering myself onto every inch like it was the sweetest gift in the world.

When I’d taken him completely, I smirked with triumph. I was feeling feisty tonight and I wanted him to remind me of my place.

“I need you,” I pleaded.

“Ride my cock hard, omega. Wear yourself out, but I want you to think about something when you do. Tomorrow, I’m going to take you out to dinner. It won’t be in the castle. It’ll be out in one of my favorite meadows on the edge of the city. There, I’m going to strip you of your clothes and take you over my knee for a hard spanking and an even harder switching for taking my cock inside your tight little pussy without my permission, little omega,” he warned, and a rush of slick poured down my thighs.

“A switching?” I asked, unable to stop the nervousness that his words invoked from showing in my voice.

“Oh, yes, my sweet omega. I’m going to enjoy leaving the mark of a switch all over your bare little bottom as well as the back of your thighs. Then I’m going to enjoy taking your tight omega cunt with my knot,” he warned.

I couldn’t stop my hips from rolling in fervent arousal.

“If you don’t ride me hard enough, omega, you’ll be taking my knot in your tight little bottom hole tomorrow too,” he threatened, and my entire body heated with frenzied need. My hips rocked back and forth and when I angled my body forward enough, I could grind my clit against him.

With his words of warning at the forefront of my mind, I rolled my pelvis, riding him with everything in me until I approached the precipice of my desire. I wound my arms around his shoulders and pressed my breasts against his chest. He slid his hands up along the curves of my torso before he took both breasts in his palms.

“This is just a taste of what’s going to come,” he whispered before he took my nipples in his fingers and pinched them hard.

The burst of pain jolted straight down to my core and I yelped at the same time I approached orgasm at breakneck speed. I rode him, grinding my pelvis up and down his length. My inner walls clutched desperately at him. His cock was so massive that with every movement I made I could feel him brushing against my cervix.

“I want to hear you scream as you ride my cock,” he growled, and I pitched forward as a cramp of forced arousal cut deep into my core. He twisted my nipples almost cruelly, but my desire rose higher and my body grew warmer. I drew in the muscles of my core and started to ride him hard enough that I bounced on his cock.

“That’s it, omega. Let me feel that tight little pussy clench hard around my cock,” he murmured, and my entire body started to tremble with unreleased tension.

I moaned, unable to keep myself quiet any longer. I rode him so hard that my muscles began to grow sore, but it didn’t matter. I took as much as I wanted, how I wanted, and I soared because of it. I could feel a bead of sweat dripping down my back, but that didn’t slow me down either. It made me move faster. It drove my need higher and before too long, I could feel my core quivering with the impending power of my release.

“Alpha,” I pleaded.

“Yes, omega?” he asked, his voice carrying with it a certain cockiness that wasn’t there before.

“Please let me come, Alpha,” I pleaded.

“Are you desperate enough, omega?” he answered instead, causing a tendril of fear to race across my limbs unabated.

“You took my cock without permission, little one.