The Duke's Passion

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.]

  "... don't you want me to serve you?"

Before I could speak, Sam already smashed his lips against mine. I could only let out a moan, eyes shut. His tongue slipped in between my lips, feeling his hand slide under my skirt. I felt an instant chill on my thigh when the inbound breeze caressed it, but his heated palm warmed it up. 

"Mhmm," I moaned in his mouth, massaging his firm shoulders. I only realized my hands were going south when he suddenly grabbed my wrist. 

Sam grinned against my lips while I frowned. "Na ah, my wife. Allow me to please you this time."

"But I want to stroke it," I blurted out weakly, making him chortle.

"You will... later. The power structure changes over time. One second, you're on top of everything and then..." Sam suddenly wrapped his muscular arms around my waist. I couldn't even react as he flipped our position. I only realized it when my back felt the soft surface of the settee, with a pair of crimson eyes hovering over me.

"... then, the next second, you're underneath."

A devilish grin appeared on his face, and I gulped at the sight of it. What he said was accurate. Just moments ago, I felt so powerful. But now that I was underneath him, all I could do was bite my lips and feel my lower region clench in need. 

"See, wife?" Sam withdrew his other hand from my rear as he reached for the unfinished bodice he failed to take off previously. "There are so many things to learn more once you get the title of His Majesty. You have to keep looking out on those people who can pose a threat to that position."

His tone lowered while ripping my clothes off with his sharp nail. I shivered when I felt that my breast was now fully out in the open. Sam glanced up with eyes sharp. It made me think of the person I was teasing previously was just a figment of my imagination. 

Sam bent down, pushing his weight on me, but he still watched it so as not to suffocate me. He leaned on my side and whispered in my ear.

"Because if you're not careful, this will happen. They will bare their fangs the second you drop your guard, and it'll be too late to retaliate. They will fuck you up, real hard." He licked my earlobe gently, positioning his knee in between my legs. "My wife, are you following this life lesson?"

My mouth opened and closed like a fish, but my throat felt dry. I couldn't speak even more when he cupped my breast and fondled it. 

"Hmm?" he hummed, trailing slow kisses down my neck. "Yes? or No?"

"Sa --"

"Yes? Or no?" this time, Sam pulled his knee up against my core. "Oh? It's dripping down there. But you see, love, I use everything at my disposal. I need you to stay level-headed during this lecture."

"Ye — yes." A part of me knew what he meant by that. I knew he would do everything, touch me everywhere but down there. I felt his breath on my neck as he chuckled, nodding in satisfaction.

"Good. You're always quick, love. And that always leaves me in awe," he crooned, planting a kiss on my collarbone as a reward. My mouth fell open as he clipped my nipple in between his thumb and index. He pinched and elongate it lightly, causing my entire body to quiver.

"Anyway, I loved how you paid so much attention to me. The way you exercise your power... ahh, I can only think of 'revenge' that can triple it. " 

"Sam." I tried to reach for his head to guide it to my nipple so he could suck it, but he pinned both my wrist over my head with only his one hand. 

"Tsk tsk tsk. My love, I'm sure you hadn't forgotten what is an eye for an eye means? What you do to others, they will do it unto you." A smug grin resurfaced on his face while I frowned and averted my eyes. Sam chuckled, seeing me sulk, but he didn't break his defenses.

"Your lips... kiss my breast," I murmured with a pout, taking a peek at him.

To my dismay, my charm didn't work on him, as his grin stretched broader. I knew I was being unfair and impatient after all that I did to him. But... the frustration I held in while teasing him and now had accumulated to a certain degree.

"My wifey, I just lectured you but it seemed you didn't understand." 

Suddenly, Sam bit my shoulder lightly, but I still gasped. There was a slight pain that sent a signal down to my flower. 

"You just lost your power. Your orders are nothing but empty whines. Don't be so pathetic." His remarks were a bit harsh, but strangely, I found it... arousing. I must be really crazy!

"Just stay still and behave. Rewards will be given once you did," Sam whispered as he planted a kiss on where he bit. "Do you understand now?"

I nodded, closed-lipped. I knew it was futile to resist. My answer pleased him as he nodded, placing a peck on my forehead.

"Good girl," his voice strangely sounded deeper and... dangerously charming. Modulating his voice was enough to get this sensational pricking under my skin, firing up my body. 

Sam let out a low hum as he nibbled on my collarbones. I bit my lower lip as hard as I could, twitching at the marks he left. Aside from his lips and tongue trailing down the top of my bosom, his other hand let go of my nipple and switched to my leg. My husband swiftly lifted it up, squeezing my thigh as much as he pleased.

My head buzzed, and I felt light. I didn't know where to focus; his hand and lips were at a tug of war, snatching my focus. I was frustrated as he teased me by kissing my breast but avoided my erected nipple. He left marks around it and then shifted to the other.

"Sam," came out a muffled voice, holding my breath. "Please..."

He snapped his eyes up to me, studying my helpless countenance. Sam looked as if he wasn't himself, like a drunk person whose mind was elsewhere. But I knew he was mentally present, taking notice of how I tremble in his every kiss, how my body reacted to his touches, and even my frustration and anticipation.

"I didn't hear you," he said while tilting his head to the side. "What did you say?"

I pressed my lips in a thin line, on the verge of crying. "Please take me." His expression remained the same, fluttering his eyelashes ever so slowly. He looked dangerous than ever.

"Sure, since you asked nicely." Sam moved up and planted a gentle kiss on the corner of my eyes. "It will break my heart if you cry after all that begging, after all."

Despite the gentleness of his lips, his words sent a sense of dread down my spine.. It was obvious. He wanted the opposite of his claims! He wanted me in tears!