Taking What's Wicked (Forced Submission Book 5) by Alexa Riley Read Free Book Online

make him mine.
    “Who is she?” I snap, putting my hands on my hips, frustrated that I couldn’t find more information about his past lovers so I could narrow down who I would be paying a visit to very soon. When I got access to his computer, I found nothing. All of the women in his life seemed merely to be employees or family. I even searched him out on the internet. Archer is well known in Chicago, so I thought there had to be pictures of him in a gossip magazine or something, but he always shows up to events with his friend and business partner Darius. I know there hasn’t been anyone since he’s met me. I’ve made sure of that.
    “Who is ‘who’?” he asks, still running his eyes up and down my body lazily, as if he’s enjoying the show.
    “The woman you just got hard for!” I scream, pointing my finger at him. His cock jerks at my words, growing harder. “See? You’re getting harder because I mentioned her.” This time my words don’t come out as a yell, they’re more of a plea laced with sadness. This is my night, maybe the only night I’ll ever have with him, and his mind is somewhere else.
    “Baby, you’re the only person here.”
    “Stop calling me that.” I love him calling me ‘baby’, but I don’t know his game. I’ve never been more than Miss Valentina, and sometimes I could swear he thinks my last name is Valentina, like he can’t even be bothered to know my whole name.
    “Calling you what, baby?” A half-smile pulls at his lips.
    “You think this is funny? You thought I was another woman! Fine, you want to play games? We’ll play games, Archer,” I say, crawling back onto the bed. I straddle his legs, taking his cock into my hands.
    “Easy there, love, I need that.”
    The word ‘love’ is like a balm for my anger. I should tell him to stop with that one too, but I can’t bring myself to say it. I have to take what I can get, and that’s a crumb I’m more than willing to snatch up.
    “I don’t think you’ll need it after tonight, because I’ll be gone after that. But you’re right. Tonight we do need it. This cock is going to bind us together forever, whether you want me or not.” Finally, the look I thought I was going to get when I first flipped on the lights crosses his face. His nostrils flare and anger flashes in his eyes.
    “And what the fuck does that mean?”
    Leaning forward, I grip his cock a little tighter, giving it a few strokes. A drop of cum pools at the tip, and I can’t stop myself from licking it. The saltiness hits my tongue, and I want more. I try to dip my tongue deeper into the little hole on the tip of his cock for some more, but I was too greedy and there’s nothing left. I know that’s the only taste I’ll be getting. I have to save every drop of him for my pussy.
    He groans at my action, and thrusts his hips up at me, but he’s still able to grit out his words. “Answer the fucking question, Valentina.”
    Releasing his cock, I sit back up, still straddling his thighs. I know my first time is going to be painful, so I need to ready myself. I use two fingers to slide my pussy lips open, parting me and exposing my clit. Then I lick one finger on my other hand and press it to my clit, rubbing it in small circles.
    Archer’s eyes lock on my pussy. “Stop avoiding my question,” he growls, never removing his eyes from my pussy. His cock bobs in the air, and another drop of pre-cum forms at the tip, tempting me.
    “Stop that!” I snap at him “Stop wasting your cum. We already wasted too much with the drop I took. The rest has to go inside me,” I plead with him.
    “Inside your pussy, Valentina? Is that where you want it?” His voice is smug, like he’s found something he can use in his favor.
    “Yes,” I say, still rubbing my clit.
    “Tell me what you meant and maybe I’ll give it to you.”
    “You don’t have to give it to me. I’ll be taking your cum all on my own. You’ll give me every single drop, and there’s nothing