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I yelp, jerking beneath him. He chuckles, the sound even sexier through the mask.
“That’s called having a wet dream!” I snap.
“And what do I do to you in your dreams, muse?”
What he does to me in my dreams is eerily similar to what he’s doing to me now. But I’ll never admit that to him. I barely want to admit it to myself. “You fuck off.”
“Mmm.” He drags that same finger he stroked up my pussy back up my body. When he nears my lips, I turn my face, but he pinches my cheeks and forces my gaze back on him. “I think you mean we fuck and get off.”
My pussy clenches, clit already throbbing from the small brushes of pleasure he’s given me.
He lifts the bottom of his mask just enough to reveal the devilish grin beneath. Nothing saintly about him. “After I punish you, you’ll never let another man’s name leave your lips again.”
Before I can stop him, Saint bends, pressing his lips to mine before sliding his tongue into my mouth. I push against his shoulders, but he’s too heavy.
His tongue swirls, bending my own to his will, and I can’t help the pleasure that overwhelms me and makes my limbs go limp, hands clutching at the sleeves of his shirt now instead of pushing him away.
He pumps his tongue inside me, and I recognize it as the promise it is. He’s going to thrust his cock inside my mouth like this if I don’t stop him.
I bite down on his tongue.
He withdraws, jerking back and hand flying to his mouth while the other pushes his mask up on his head. Blood spills out onto his lip and fingers. But he doesn’t move off me. He keeps me pinned beneath him, unable to escape no matter how much I wriggle under his weight.
Saint’s gaze snaps from his bloody fingers back to me. Now I’ve fully awakened the monster.
He jerks the mask back into place and grabs my wrists, pinning them above my head. His fingers dig into my skin, surely leaving bruises. I wince, but I won’t let him see that he’s winning.
“Keep your tongue out of my mouth,” I snarl. “Or I’ll bite it off next time.”
“You won’t,” he seethes. “Because after it makes your pussy weep, you’ll worship my tongue.”
With one hand, he keeps my wrists pinned above my head and the other slips down to his belt, unfastening it. My legs attempt to clench again to shut him out, to keep him from accessing me.
A soft hiss as he slips the belt from its loops and binds my wrists to the headboard. When he’s secured it and starts to lowerhimself down my body, I jerk against the belt. It holds tight. Too tight.
I wriggle my hips instead, trying to pull away from him, but his hands keep me firmly in place. “Stop fighting what you want, muse,” he growls. “I’m going to be the man who worships you. Who makes you his only obsession. Stop fighting me because you’re too afraid to love anything.”
“I don’t love you,” I spit.
“But you will.” He’s so completely sure of himself, it sends a chill down to my toes. “And after tonight, you will certainly love my tongue.”
He kneels on the floor, yanking me toward him by the hips as far as I can with my wrists bound. I thrash, but my attempts are pathetic beneath his heavy palms. “Cry out my name as loud as you want, muse.Onlymine.”
He tilts his mask up again, revealing the pouty mouth beneath. The mouth that promises to be my undoing.
I squeeze my eyes shut.
The first brush of his tongue against my inner thigh makes me yelp, leg jerking beneath him. When his tongue strokes the other thigh, my pussy throbs in response.
“This is the tongue I’m supposed to worship?” I can’t fight him off physically, but I can fight him with my words.
His chuckle reverberates against my thigh, his lips pressed to my skin. Then his teeth sink into my flesh.
“Agh!” I arch, trying to escape him. He doesn’t bite nearly as hard as I did, more warning nip than pain.
“I’ll make you worship every part of me,” he promises, a finger trailing from my pebbled nipple, past my navel, and stopping right above my clit. “Just as I already worship every part of you.”
He plants a kiss where he bit me before soothing the spot with his tongue. An involuntary whimper escapes and he takes this as a cue to suck my skin into his mouth.
