Sold to the Devil's Heir

Chapter 4 Until Morning

Word Count: 1094 | Released on: 20/09/2026

her wrists above her head, then bound her ankles so her legs sta

n't come until I tell you. If you do, the rest of yo

t ease i

against her, the wet slap of skin filling the room. Her tied hands flexed uselessly. Her bound legs could only tremble. He watc

" he growled against her

hat spot inside her, her whole body jerked. Sweat slicked her skin. Her cunt clenched tigh

deep, unforgiving-un

pulled out slowly, watching his cock glisten with her release, then lowered his head between her legs and licked her cle

Your turns are gone. You're mi

ration and pure need. "I want

id. "Just not the

only long enou

ove her head, and pushed back inside her from behind in one smooth, deep thrust.

oming without

Her moans turned raw-pleasure and pain tangled together. He pulled her hair, forcing her head back, and drove deeper.

against her ear. "You

hard thrust seated him fully again. He fucked her like that-standing, her legs wrapped around his waist, her hands braced behind her on

r the table. He entered her from behind again and settled into a brutal rhythm. O

ed. "Taking every inch l

ith his thrusts. She came hard, body locking up, a broken moan torn from her

ned her mouth without being told. He stroked himself twice and spilled across her tongue

wasn't

very thick inch. He lowered his head and sucked her nipples while he fucked her, teeth grazing, tongue soothing, switching sides until

ng enough for him t

on the small of her back, the other reaching under to work her clit in slow, deliberate circles. She c

ht stre

watching her breasts bounce, sucking her nipples whenever she leaned close enough. Ate her out until she was sobbing from overstimulation, then fucked her slow and deep unt

ises on her hips, red handprints on her ass, her cunt swollen and thoroughly used. Dante lay

terns on his chest

ing to marry her

aft

nswer for a

I need you," h

e already knew that was

ind anything but. The taste of Elara was gone, replaced

nst his side, the private suite locked around the

the weddi

knew he wou

Chapter End

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Jennyreeds Romance

“He bought her to settle a debt. He never expected to want her more than the company. Elara Cross was sold to the highest bidder. That bidder is Dante Voss, the coldest heir in the city, a man who has never kept a woman longer than a weekend and has never been told no by anyone who mattered. She walks into the café ready to hate him. She leaves with his claim still burning between her legs and a vow to make him pay for every second of it. Dante tells himself she is nothing. Collateral. A signature on a page. Then he spends one night trying to fuck the memory of her out of his system with a woman who already knows exactly how he likes to be pleased, and still wakes up hard for the bride he is supposed to marry in a few hours. The wedding is a formality. The marriage is a cage. The attraction is the one thing neither of them can control. She was never supposed to be anything more than a debt. He was never supposed to become the only man she has ever let inside her. Now the city is watching, the board is waiting, and the only question left is who will break first: the woman who refuses to be owned, or the man who is finally learning what it costs to want something that cannot be bought.”