Chapter 167

Alaric’s POV

Meadow was about to lose her damn mind.

That’s if she hadn’t lost it already.

“Alaric, come on,” she panted. “You can’t do this.”

I felt my lips twitch. “I, in fact, can, love. You’re at my mercy now, remember?” And then I raised my fingers to my mouth and sucked her sweet juices off them.

Meadow’s gorgeous eyes followed every single moment, and when she swallowed, I knew what she wanted. 

To taste herself.

However, I wasn’t done yet.

I walked over to the desk, pulling it open so I could take out the leather crop. When I turned to face Meadow, her eyes were wide, filled with lust as she breathed hard.

She looked so fucking amazing, panties off, nipple clamps on her perky nipples. The way her hands and legs were stretched nearly all the way out like a four-point star.

My cock jumped in my pants for the umpteenth time tonight. It was threatening to be let out. To be released. I wanted to be