Chapter 168

Meadow’s POV

After Alaric released my legs and let me down onto the floor, my legs could barely work. I was starstruck, overly sensitive and in awe of the man standing before me. The control he held and the way he looked at me like I was the most important person in the world all while punishing me like I was the most stubborn.

I was shaking, my ass raw from the strokes he’d given me, core pulsing and still aching for release. My inner thighs were soaked and every nerve had become sensitive.

And he hadn’t even fucked me yet.

Alaric’s gaze dropped to my nipples, which still had the nipple clamps attached to them, and he stuck his tongue out and swiped it along his bottom lip.

I swallowed as he yanked me forward, leaning in. And just when I thought he was about to kiss me, he snapped the hooks of my bra open from behind—it had been sitting beneath my breasts all this while.

A soft gasp escaped my mouth when his lips brushed against