Vanished Pride (The Seven Sin Sisters 4) (7 page)

“Keep
your eyes on me, Princess. I want to see your reactions. I want to see what
pleases you,” Donovan leaned over her body—still fully clothed—to whisper his
words into her ear.

Running
his finger straight down her body, he came to the junction of her thighs. The
tiniest patch of blond curls did nothing to hide her core. “Keep it like this.
You groom well so I can see all of you. Nothing is hidden.” Donovan’s voice grew
deep with his desire.

He
used his same finger to brush through her soft curls and find her wet and
swollen folds. His finger pressed inside and Paige let out a gasp. He suspected
she imagined he’d go soft. She would learn soft wasn’t much part of his time in
the bedroom.

He
thrust his finger in several times as he watched her eyes grow darker and her
skin shine with sweat. He purposely didn’t touch her clit despite feeling her
lift herself to him. Placing his hand on her stomach, he easily held her still
while continuing his rhythm.

“Donovan.
I can’t stand this.” Paige tossed her head from side to side, “Please.”

“Oh,
Principessa
, since you asked so
sweetly,” Donovan couldn’t hold back his delight in her easy acquiescence.

Donovan
bowed his head to her breasts. He greedily nipped and sucked on one of her
sweet pink nipples as he circled his thumb around her clit. The dual sensation
of his bite to her breast and the touch to her most sensitive spot had her
coming without warning.

Paige
screamed out, “Donovan!” Her muscles tightened, her expression tensed before every
part of her body relaxed. His mate was stunning like this.

He
couldn’t have been any more pleased with himself. He sat up again, removed his
clothes and said, “That was one.”

Without
giving her much time to come down from her high, Donovan kissed below the under
swell of her breast and followed the natural lines of her body as he tasted her
sweat-slickened skin. She lay still though her muscles rippled under his touch.
For now, he kept his touch light to bring out the sensitivity of her skin.

“This
feels amazing.” She sighed.

By
the time Donovan had learned each line of her body, every sinew and muscle, and
the tiniest of scars on her left ankle, Paige was relaxed with her arms flung
over her head. Quickly, he restrained her wrists to the upper bedposts and she
did nothing to resist. His mate was totally content under his care.

“I’m
going to decorate you now.”

Her
head shot up and her eyes sought him out where he stood near his dresser. “
Wh
-what do you mean?”

“I
have gifts for you,” Donovan explained and enjoyed seeing her relax again. “My
family is jewelers. I had these crafted for you right after we first met. My
parents and older brother were more than happy to do this for our newest family
member.”

She
smiled up at him as he walked back to her with small jewelry boxes in his
hands. He first held out one to her that looked like earrings inside. “They’re
beautiful.”

“They
will adorn your nipples,” Donovan paused for her reaction, and when he saw her
confusion, he then quickly explained, “They set around them so you don’t need
to pierce your skin until you are ready. It’s tradition in my family that the
woman be adorned in her husband’s jewels but we can wait for now. I know it is
a big step.”

Paige
swallowed down a lump of fear.

“I
smell your fear as much as I feel it inside me. Do not fear me. I will never
harm you. For now, these will bring you pleasure.”

Paige
nodded, still not sure what to say.

“Very
good. I just want to see how beautiful you look with my jewels.” As he spoke,
Donovan took out the tiny green gems that hung from golden hoops and kissed
them. Then he set one on her stomach as he brought the other to her breast.

He
pulled firmly at her already peaked nipples until it was as erect as she had
ever seen it. She couldn’t help arching her back to the sensations and arousal
coursing through her, but the restraints kept her in place. Then he rolled the
hoop onto her nipple and pressed it until it closed snuggly. He performed the
same ritual on her other nipple and she wanted to scream when he gave them
simultaneous flicks with his fingers.

“Donovan,”
Paige shouted, not sure what she wanted but completely overwhelmed by the
moment, the sensations, and her need for more of his touch.

He
stepped away. “You look beautiful. You should see yourself.” Donovan touched a
switch above his bedside table and looked above her. Suddenly the ceiling was a
mirror and she could see herself restrained with desire coursing through her
body. An unbidden tear fell from her eye as she took in the view. Then she
focused on the jewelry that shined so brightly. It was nearly the color of her
eyes.

“Why
the tear, Princess?” Donovan asked in a soft voice as he wiped it form her
face.

“I
feel so overwhelmed. It’s crazy, I know, but I feel so cherished,” Paige
snorted at her foolishness. “I’m laying here tied to your bed, doing wildly
kinky things and I feel cherished.”

“That’s
because in your heart, you know that’s exactly what I’m doing. This is my way
of cherishing you. Right here and now, with my touch and my kiss and my gifts.”
With his final word, he flicked at the nipple rings and she winced.

Moving
away, Donovan picked up another box. This one had a single hoop, larger than
the ones he’d place on her nipple. Paige furrowed her brow and struggled for a
closer look, confused by what this could be.

“Don’t
fight your restraints, Princess. Everything in good time,” he stroked her head
and she calmed. “This is a ring for your clit.”

Paige
instinctively shook her head. “I-I can’t…”

“Ssh,”
Donovan hushed her. “You will find this the most erotic of all. The sensation
derived from your piercing here will be more than you could imagine. Remember,
trust me.”

Paige
nodded but watched his every move. What did he plan to do with that? Surely he
wasn’t going to…oh, Goddess. Donovan stroked through her folds and spoke
softly. Paige couldn’t concentrate on what he was saying. She could barely
breathe. She felt his strokes, his fingers cool against her heated flesh.

“Donovan?”
Paige couldn’t resist her need to call for him.

“I’m
going to clip it into place just for now. I just need to see how beautiful you
look.” She supposed it was the closest he’d come to asking permission.

Paige
took a deep breath and relaxed into the soft bed. She focused her eyes on her
image floating above her on the ceiling. She looked wanton with messy hair and
heavy eyes. The bangles hanging from her nipples were sparkling in the
reflection. Lower between her spread legs, Donovan stared at her core. His dark
complexion set apart her more alabaster skin tone. It was a stunning sight to
watch his fingers glistening with her cream. Paige watched as he drew the tiny
bangle between his fingers, and then felt the cool metal against her skin.

“This
is so perfect. You are so well groomed; your jewel will be visible to me always
once it’s permanently in place.” Donovan’s words were reverent but still they
caused her heart rate to accelerate. Sensing her anxiety, he stroked her leg
gingerly and made cooing sounds. It warmed her to know how deeply he truly
cared for her.

A
quick pinch and Donovan’s smile was the only indication he’d placed the hoop on
her clit. She watched Donovan take a deep breath. It made her shiver when she
realized he was breathing in her scent.

“Heavenly.
I won’t tighten it any more than this for now. It is just enough for you to
feel the pull when they are connected.” Donovan spoke as he rose again and
brought back another jewelry box. This time, it was longer and when he opened
it, Paige gasped. It was a long chain of gems and links. It was the most
incredible necklace.

“It’s
beautiful, Donovan.”

“It
is, but it will be better once it adorns your body.” Donovan brought the chain
to her chest where he strung it through the hoops he’d placed on her. With a
gentle tug, he ensured they were in place. She gasped and noticed Donovan
looked pleased.

“Still
beautiful?” He grinned at her obvious discomfort.

“Yes,”
Paige fought for the breath to answer. “I need you, Donovan. I feel like I’m
going crazy. There’s too much sensation. Everything tingles.” Paige could feel
her body trembling and she fought to control it.

“Don’t
try to control it. Just relax into it. Look at me. Let’s take some deep
breaths.” Donovan focused on Paige and took deep breaths. He watched to be sure
she was copying him and finally seeing her muscles relax, he smiled. “Now just
allow the feelings to wash through you. Or perhaps a spanking would help you
gain focus?”

Donovan’s
serious expression and raised eyebrow told Paige it was no idle threat. She
wanted so badly to do what he said, to be calm and relaxed. She craved this man
and needed what he was giving her.

“You’ll
get used to this with experience. Then you’ll live for such a feeling. The
explosion to come is going to be nothing short of magnificent.” Donovan
continued stroking her folds, tugging the chain and thumbing her clit. Paige
was on the very edge of something she knew was going to be huge, but couldn’t
quite get there.

Then
Donovan continued to string the chain through the hoop at her clit before
engaging the clasp. The chain was one continuous loop between the three points.
“Beautiful,” Donovan stood back and admired his handiwork. Then he walked away
and returned with another box. Paige was ready to scream. Each time she moved
even the slightest bit, the chain would pull and she swore she felt the
pressure building in her core.

“Please,
Donovan, I can’t do more,” Paige begged as he opened the box in his hand and
smiled.

He
turned the box towards her and watched as Paige tried to reach for the
sparkling ring, only to be reminded of her restraints and, of course, her new
chain.

“Allow
me,
Principessa
.” Donovan released
her left hand from its bondage and slid the large gleaming ring onto her
finger. He lifted it so Paige could see the matching gemstones glitter in the
light.

“Oh,
Donovan. It’s beautiful. All of it is so beautiful,” Paige allowed the tears to
drop from her eyes, not certain if they were from happiness or this
overwhelming emotional ride he’s strung her along.

Donovan
released her right hand as well and massaged both of them. “I want to feel your
hands on me when I take you.”

 
“Yes.”

“I’m
going to take you hard now,” Donovan warned. “This, us in this very moment, is
me claiming you.”

“Yes.
I need you so badly.”

“Me
too. Goddess, me too,” Donovan returned her smile.

Paige
felt Donovan’s need to claim her emanate from him. She could feel his desire
along with her own. Paige knew he did this so she would understand how powerful
their bond was. As the strong male he was, Donovan could accept nothing less.
He stroked her clit again with a firmer touch and pressed a finger inside once
more. Her body bowed and the pull of the chain had her screaming his name.

“Donovan!”
Paige watched him with hungry eyes. She could tell small bursts of colored
light were being released from her body, but the only thing she could think of
now was gaining release. Oh Goddess, nothing had ever been so necessary. Her
body was calling to him, her mate. Paige needed him and she was prepared to do
anything to get him.

Donovan
must’ve felt the same way because in the next moment, he slid his cock fully
into her core. Paige cried out for more. Donovan pulled out and rubbed his shaft
along the outside of her folds, drawing forth moisture, and then pushing himself
in again.

He
leaned forward so their faces were close. “Hold on to my shoulders.” Donovan
commanded through gritted teeth. He was holding himself back as well, his need
as strong as hers.

Before
she could do any more than grab onto his shoulders, Donovan slammed into her
sheath. Through each other’s eyes, they watched the emotion swirling around
inside of them, but through her powers, they could have seen it all around
them. Their eyes remained connected though, as over and over, Donovan continued
to work himself into her. Each pass of his cock over her clit added more pressure
against the bangle. Paige could feel herself on the edge and wanted desperately
to go over.

“Oh,
Goddess. Oh, Goddess. Oh, Goddess,” Paige chanted as a barrage of sensations bombard
her.

Donovan
continued his forceful rhythm. She was nearly out of her mind. Everything was
beyond a stopping point. They were as connected as two people could be and
together, they seemed to be reaching for that unattainable place just out of
reach. He placed his hands under her buttocks to raise her hips off the bed.
She felt the tenderness of her reddened bottom and a thrill shot through her.
Dammit, she was close. She needed to cum. Paige fought for breath as her back
arched with each of his thrusts, feeling the pull of her jewels. The dual
sensations were a rush.