Chapter 2 Claimed on the Balcony

Chapter 2

Before Liora could protest, Kael's mouth crashed down on hers in a hungry, demanding kiss. His tongue invaded her mouth, claiming her with raw dominance. One of his hands slid down her back, gripping her ass possessively and pulling her flush against his hard body.

She moaned into the kiss, her hands instinctively clutching his shirt. Years of repressed desire exploded inside her. This was nothing like the cold, distant man she had married.

Kael broke the kiss only to trail his lips down her neck, biting and sucking hard enough to leave marks. "Fuck, you taste innocent," he growled against her skin. "But I bet that tight little pussy is dripping for me already."

His fingers slipped under the edge of her lingerie panties. He groaned when he found her soaked folds. "So fucking wet. Your husband couldn't even make you wet on your wedding night, could he, Liora? But one touch from me and you're soaking like a desperate little slut."

Liora whimpered as two thick fingers pushed inside her without warning. Her walls clenched around the invasion, pleasure shooting through her body. Kael pumped them slowly at first, then faster, his thumb circling her swollen clit with expert precision.

"Oh god... Kael..." she gasped, her hips rocking shamelessly against his hand.

"That's it, ride my fingers like the needy bride you are," he rasped. "Come for me right here on your wedding night balcony. Let the whole fucking island hear how much better I make you feel."

The orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. Liora cried out, her body shaking as she came hard on his fingers, juices coating his hand and dripping down her thighs. She had never come so intensely in her life.

Kael didn't give her time to recover. He lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around his waist as he pressed her back against the cool stone railing. The ocean breeze kissed her exposed skin while his thick, hard cock pressed against her soaked entrance through his pants.

"Tell me you want it," he demanded, silver eyes burning into hers. "Tell me you want your husband's best friend to ruin your virgin cunt tonight."

Liora's mind was spinning with lust. Guilt and shame melted under the heat of his gaze.

"I... I want it," she whispered, voice trembling with need. "Please, Kael... ruin me."