under his control

The Sovereign Claim

Kale's POV

Jace did not rush me. His hands stayed flat on the bare skin of my back, sending a wave of shiver straight up my spine.

He kept his forehead pressed against mine for a few seconds, his breathing still heavy and ragged in the dim light of the office.

The scent of roses and expensive leather filled my senses until my brain could not process a single thought.

I was so scared, but the pressure in my lower half was way stronger than my fear. This was the man who ruled my career, the man who had built a golden cage around my life, and right now, I wanted him to lock me inside it forever.

Jace pulled his head back slowly, his eyes scanning my face. He looked at my flushed cheeks and my swollen lips that he'd kissed so hard.

The tip of his thumb wipe down a stray tear that had leaked from my eye during our shouting match.

“You are shaking, Kale,” Jace murmured.

“I am not shaking,” I snapped back, trying my best to hide my lust. But the words came out breathy and weak, betraying me as my hips involuntarily nudged against his hard d**k.

Jace let out a low, amused rumble in his chest. “Do not lie to me. Your heart is beating like a trapped bird.”

He did not wait for me to reply. He slid his hands down my back, gripping the bottom of my oversized hoodie.

With one smooth movement, he pulled the fabric over my head and tossed it onto the floor. The cool air of the air-conditioned office hit my bare skin, making my n*****s instantly harden, but the cold did not last long.

Jace laid back over me. The feeling of his thick, muscular chest crushing into mine was absolute heaven.

I let out a soft gasp, my head rolling back against the cold wooden door as Jace leaned down and began to kiss his way down my neck.

He was taking his time, his lips brushing against my jawline before he pressed a warm kiss over my racing pulse point.

My fingers tightened around his shoulders as his tongue licked a wet trail down to my collarbone.

It felt like my entire nervous system was on fire. Every single touch was deliberate, slow, and designed to melt away every single ounce of my resistance.

“Jace…” I breathed out, my hips twitching as the ache between my legs became unbearable. “Please.”

“Please what, kid?” Jace whispered against my collarbone, his fingers gently tracing the waistband of my sweatpants. “Tell me exactly what you want.”

“You know what I want, you asshole,” I whined, my face burning red as I tilted my head to give him more access to my neck.

Jace chuckled. He did not tease me anymore. He slipped his hands beneath my sweatpants and underwear, slowly sliding the fabric down my legs. I stepped out of them, leaving myself bare before his eyes.

My legs felt like pure jelly, and I had to lean against the door to keep from collapsing on the floor. I was naked, exposed, and at his mercy.

He reached down, fingers gently wrapping around my d**k. I let out a loud, undone cry, my eyes rolling back as he began to stroke me with a perfect rhythm.

He knew exactly how to touch me, his thumb sliding over the sensitive tip, spreading my own slick precum over the shaft.

“You are so beautiful, Kale,” Jace rasped. “So perfect.”

He stopped stroking me, making me let out a desperate, whining sound of protest. But before I could complain, Jace swept me up into his arms, lifting my body effortlessly.

I gasped, wrapping my legs around his waist as he carried me over to the massive, plush leather sofa in the center of the room.

He laid me down against the dark leather, his body pinning me to the cushions. He reached down and stripped out of his own pants, exposing his big veined d**k.

My eyes went wide, a sudden wave of panic hitting me as I saw the size of him. I was a virgin, and the thought of taking all of it made my chest tighten.

Jace noticed my fear, so he leaned down, placing a reassuring kiss on my lips while his hand reached down to touch me again, his fingers sliding lower to prep my tight entrance.

“Look at me, Kale,” Jace commanded. “I am going to be gentle. Just breathe for me.”

He pressed a finger inside me, and I let out a sharp gasp, my body tensing up around him. Jace did not rush.

He kept his eyes locked onto mine, his thumb stroking my hip as he slowly added a second finger, stretching me.

The pain was sharp at first, but it melted into an ache of pleasure as his fingers moved inside me, finding the exact spot that made my toes curl.

“Jace, I need you,” I sobbed out, my hands gripping his upper arms, my hips lifting off the leather sofa in pure desperation. “Now. Please.”

Jace pulled his fingers out, the sudden empty feeling making me whimper. He positioned his d**k against my opening, his breathing ragged as he fought to keep his own control.

He began to push inside me. A sharp, burning sensation flared through my lower half, and I let out a loud cry, my hands squeezing his shoulders so hard my nails dug into his skin.

Tears gathered in the corners of my eyes, and my entire body went rigid.

“Breathe, baby,” Jace whispered, letting his weight rest on top of me. He kissed the tears away from my cheeks, his hand holding mine, locking our fingers together on the sofa. “Just breathe. Let it stretch.”

I took a deep breath, forcing my muscles to relax around his length. As I did, the pain began to fade, replaced by a fullness that made my entire body hum.

Jace waited until I nodded against his shoulder before he pulled back and pushed in again. The rhythm was slow, deep, and perfect.

The friction of the leather sofa beneath me, the heat of his skin, and the intense feeling of him claiming my virgin body was too much. My mind went blank.

Every single thrust drove me closer to the edge, the pleasure building up in my chest... my body moving in perfect sync with him.

Jace let out a low groan as the tight grip of my body drove him crazy. His pace became faster, harder, his thrusts hitting deep driving me to climax.

I cried out, my head rolling back as an intense pleasure ripped through my entire body, my c*m spilling across our stomachs.

Seconds later, Jace let out a deep, rocky growl, his body shuddering violently as he buried himself inside me, spilling his hot seed deep within my tight warmth.

We lay there on the leather sofa for a long time, our bodies still joined as our loud breathing filled the quiet room.