Lust

Fuck love we can do this shit forever if it's lust, yeah.

He loved watching her fall to her knees for him and him alone, it empowered him- making him feel like the King of the world. Callan always had a hunger for power- it seemed to be genetic- or maybe it was simply because he had grown up around Matteo Riddle; someone who also demanded power, respect. It ran in his blood; fueled by his ego and thriving because he had such a good little fiance. 

Though Briar had a mouth on her, she had learned long ago to keep it filtered when around him or his family. Being rude in front of the Riddle name was a dangerous game, one which often left the player dead in their own home. It was something he didn’t wish to see happen to Briar, he had actually fallen in love with her. Past the irritation of an arranged marriage. She understood he was the one in charge- and that was exactly what he needed. 

Brushing his fingertips along her features, he observed how beautiful she looked on her knees- her wide eyes looking up at him with those gorgeous hazel hues, blonde hair cascading down her back in oceanic waves. Her plump lips curved into a perfect smile. Just for him alone to see. Breathtaking. 

Crouching down to be eye level with her, he caught her chin within her grasp, forcing her to look at him. He enjoyed taking control of her in every aspect he possibly could. In mind, body and soul. Head cocking to one side, he smirked before chuckling. “You’re such a good little girl, aren’t you Briar?” He hummed, bringing her face closer to his and watching her as her breathing became erratic when closer to him. She was excited, she should be. He could both single handedly destroy her world, or make it worth living…As long as she kept her tongue in check.

He knew he should have given her what she wanted at that moment, kissing her and allowing her to explore his body underneath the sheets. But, he enjoyed watching the light leave her eyes when she realised he wasn’t giving her what she wanted. Her little bratty moods meant he could punish her. Which was why instead, he continued looking at her for a couple of moments before letting go of her chin, and standing up. 

Towering over her once more, he smirked down at her on the ground before turning on his heels and walking the other direction. Truly feeling the power of dominance surge through him as he did. He was the one truly…In control.  

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