CHAPTER 12: A DEAL

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“I changed you and you look good in it. Do you like it?” he acknowledged his actions before asking her hoarsely as he continued attacking her slowly, making her fidget in her seat, her dangerous actions forcing that giant she felt hardening beneath her ass.

“You … why .. why are you doing this?” she asked with so much trouble as her head was becoming muddleheaded as all she could think about was the huge tent constantly trusting her limits.

Ronan took a deep breath with his eyes closed before snapping them open.

He gently pushed her away, making her look back at him with her hazy green eyes that seemed to contain as much lust and desire as his.

He could see her confusion and puzzlement as to why he was doing what he was doing, but he didn’t respond to her verbally. Instead, he showed her with actions.

With swift movements, Braelyn found herself shamelessly straddling Ronan, her legs on his side. The nightwear scrunched all the way to her waist and her fair thighs in the open for him to see and admire.

In that position as long as she looked down, she could see the huge tent that had caused her a little problem and it seemed to be enlarging as a second trickled by.

Ronan didn’t bother to hide his current desire for her. At first, he thought about boiling the frog in warm water and taking it one at a time but when he placed her on his bed earlier, and seeing how the bed and room seemed to have been made with her in mind, he no longer wanted to procrastinate.

If he doesn’t hit the iron whilst it was hot, who knows if she might return to that scumbag or fall in love with another?

Afraid to lose her to anyone and wanting to engrave his every single imprint in her, he took matters into his own hands, and there they were.

Ronan didn’t say a single word but kept his gaze locked with her. She was doing her best to not back down, but he could see that she was shy and about to lose it.

And the same was true for him as well.

“You really want to know why I am doing this?” he asked hoarsely as he pulled her closer to him, making her sit directly on top of his burning junk that was screaming for release.

The impact and friction caused by his sudden move made Braelyn, who wasn’t expecting Ronan to do that moan and shudder as she found herself doing one thing she had never done in her entire life; premature ejaculation without being touched.

When she realized what she had done, Braelyn felt so embarrassed that she buried her small head in the crook of his neck.

Ronan chuckled softly as he caressed her back, soothing her after knowing what she had just experienced.

“You don’t have to be embarrassed when you feel good!” he coaxingly said as his naughty hand caressed her back slowly, leaving lingering sparks wherever he went.

“Ngh!” she moaned helplessly as the tingles continued to spread despite what had just happened.

“You asked me earlier what I want from you, little one,” he whispered against her ear, blowing in her ear, making her body tremble with every single action and touch he was leaving on her. “I want to see you riding on my cock, crying my name and shedding tears as I please you and you, please yourself.”

“I want to sleep with you on the same bed, loving you every single second and knowing that I am the only one who can make you feel the way you are feeling. I want that small head of yours to forget that scumbag who doesn’t deserve you, and fill it with me. Little one,” he growled against her ear as his fingers dug into her perky ass he had been eyeing for a long time, making her moan out loud as her body trembled once again, obviously having another orgasm before continuing, “I want you to be mine, little one. Be mine and I will help you have your revenge.”

He finally said it. Instead of wallowing and having cold showers every night and wondering who she was fucking simply because he wanted to wait until her heart healed completely, he would rather become a bandit and just give it to her straight.

She was an adult and she would know what to do. Besides, she wanted him as much as he wanted him. There would be no loss here.

However, he was still scared. Scared that she might reject him and leave him wanting. At the same time, as his fingers continued to dig into her perky ass, molding it and inciting more moans from her, he anticipated the best.

Her mind was cloudy. The little one in her was busy dancing tango, rumba and all sorts of dances the second she heard what he wanted from her.

She had never expected that her body would react so slutty to another person like that before. It was as if the body wasn’t hers and a nymph demon had somehow taken over.

She felt very ashamed when she cum without being touched. She felt as if she didn’t have enough discipline. But for someone who hadn’t been eaten in months, wasn’t that to be expected?

The more he touched her, whispered in her ears and promised her so much pleasure, though there wasn’t a promise of eternal love in there. She wasn’t an idiot to think that Ronan, one of the most sought men in Cranla and even Agatonia, the country itself, would want to commit to her.

Nevertheless, she knew what he wanted from her and he also promised to give her what she wanted. The power to get her revenge. And that was what she wanted. She wanted someone powerful or on par with Nancy’s family, and Ronan just happened to be the perfect person to help her achieve it.

He had the body, the looks, the money and, most importantly, the vigor to give it to her the way she wanted, so why should she start acting like a holy saint instead of accepting her destiny?

Unfortunately, she was too shy to respond, so the only thing she could do once Ronan finished stating his enticing offer was to do something she had always wanted to do when she first saw him at that banquet.

Smash her lips with his. And surely, she did.