Prince Darrius

Chapter 59

>>ADULT CONTENT, YOU'VE BEEN WARNED, 18plus readers only<<

"Hold up," I say, putting both my hands in the air, "Are you sure you want to just pounce on me?"

"I'm sure darling," Darrius says almost mockingly, with a small smirk, "Do you think I don't know what I want?"

"What about your brother and Claudia?" I ask, "Aren't they more important?"

"Everything that can be done, is being done right now, sweetheart," Darrius reassures me, and then suddenly he turns from me and walks towards his bed. I watch him slowly climb on top and stack the pillows up against the headboard before reclining on them, hands behind his head.

I stand my ground, nervous. Not sure what to do.

"What do you want?" I ask, confused. Why was he lying down for?

"I want you to strip for me, darling," Darrius says slowly, menacingly, "Cause if you don't I'll do it for you and I might not be so gentle."

"You're thirsty aren't you?" I ask, he was more snappy than usual. If that was possible.

"Quite thirsty," Darrius says lowly, "I'm waiting, darling."

"What if I refuse, Prince Darrius?" I ask sneakily.

"Slaves obey their masters," Darrius says, "And if they don't follow orders, they get punished."

"What benefit do I get in obeying you?" I ask, wondering.

"You get to squirm with pleasure beneath me, begging for me to finish it," Darrius growls, "Otherwise if you don't obey, you'll be squirming with both pleasure and pain. You'll still enjoy it, either way. It's all up to you, sweetheart."

"No matter what you say," I state slowly, "It's always what you want, isn't it Darrius?"

"Now you're learning," Darrius slowly grins, his eyes darkened in arousal, heat and desire.

I couldn't help but feel turned on by that gaze.

I can't resist.

Slowly, oh so slowly, I reach for a strap of the light blue dress. I then slowly pull it over my shoulder, down my arm, over my elbow, and over my wrist and hand.

"Is this what you want?" I ask, teasingly. Darrius narrows his eyes at me as I come to a stop.

"The other one," Darrius orders, his voice erotically low and dangerous. I once again, slowly do the other strap, and once it's off, my bra is exposed and the dress floats down to lie at my ankles. This was the hard part – getting completely naked.

I look to the ground as I reach behind my back and undo the bra's clasp. When that is gone too, I slowly look up to the bed, scared to see a disapproving look.

Except the bed is empty.

An arm slips around from behind me and his warm hand lies on my stomach. I gasp at the contact and his other arm also slips around me. He grabs my arm covering my breasts and pulls it down to my side.

"That's better," he says quietly, in a husky tone, right next to my ear, "You're absolutely beautiful, sweetheart."

"So are you," I say, trying not to feel so nervous. I was both excited and scared. Darrius was amazing – but I had never done anything like this before!

"Give yourself to me, and I'll make sure you feel happy," Darrius growls in my ear as his hand on my stomach slides down lower and his hand dips between my legs, pressing against me. I squirm, panting, because it feels so good, and I gasp when he spreads my lips with his fingers and pushes a finger inside me.