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“God I’ve missed this.” He spoke the words against my skin, his hot breath making me shudder.

“Me too.” I hated that my voice was raw and filled with need. I hated letting him know how much he was getting to me, but I couldn’t stop myself from whimpering when he let go and sat back on his heels. At least his breathing was almost as ragged as mine. “Please don’t stop.”

He said he wanted me to beg, but when I did, he laughed at me. “You’re going to wait. I want to watch you suffer.”

I snarled, turning to look at him. “Fuck you, Matteo. I said, don’t stop.”

“I’ll stop whenever I want to. I’m in charge here. You don’t have a choice. You’ve given yourself to me, and I will take what I want.”

If he didn’t want this to be easy, then he could see if he could catch me again. While he was seated on his heels, I scrambled up and took off again.

“You won’t get away,” he yelled as I held my pants up, trying to run without tripping. I could hear him getting closer. I glanced over my shoulder and saw him gaining on me, naked, carrying his sweats. I could only imagine how insane we’d look if someone saw us, but I didn’t care about anything but the thrill of knowing he’d catch me, that he’d eventually fuck me, and I would let him do whatever he wanted.

He was right behind me. I felt his fingers graze my back and spun around before he could grab me. When I shoved at his chest, he fell backward, but he caught hold of my arms and brought me down with him. We grappled, rolling until he ended up on top.

I brought up my knee, trying to ram it into his balls. He avoided the hit, but I managed to roll us again and pin him down. “Fuck me now or walk away.”

He shook his head. “That’s not the game we’re playing tonight, Carter. This is my game.”

“I’m fucking tired of playing.”

“I’m not.” He was so fucking gorgeous, and I was so needy. I let him flip me again, gasping when he pressed his body into mine. “Are you ready to beg some more?”

I was. I was so fucking desperate it scared me. I was terrified of how deep my feelings for him went.

When I didn’t respond, he sat back. “If you want my dick, you’re going to have to beg for it. You’re going to have to tell me you need it, that you can’t live without it.”

Maybe I could hold out and keep playing his game. I wasn’t ready for this to end because I wasn’t sure I’d be able to handle facing reality after we were through here.

“Never.”

19

MATTEO

Ihoped that wasn’t true because I sure as hell couldn’t live without him. I hadn’t really been living since I’d sent him into the jungle, praying he’d survive. “I can keep this going for ages.”

“You’re torturing yourself too.”

“Baby, I’ve been doing that for the last year.”

His eyes widened. “Fuck.”

“Tell me what you need, beg me for it.”

“No.”

I wrapped a hand around my dick and stroked myself. I didn’t go slow this time. I pumped faster, harder. I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from letting go and finishing myself off.

Carter wrapped a hand around himself and started working his dick as hard as I was jerking mine. I grabbed a small branch from the ground and whipped it across his thigh. He cried out as a red welt formed and drops of blood came to the surface. “I didn’t tell you to touch yourself.”

“You can’t stop me.”

“The hell I can’t.” I ripped a strip of fabric from the bottom of my t-shirt, then I caught Carter’s hands as he reached for me. Slamming them to the ground, I pinned him under me again as I thrust my cock against his hip. I wanted him to feel how wet it was, dripping and needy for him, while seeing I still had the strength to hold back. I didn’t let my body touch his dick. He wasn’t going to get any friction from me, not for a while.

I brought his wrists together, wrapped the strip of fabric around them and tightened it viciously before tying a knot.

His eyes burned into mine. “You know I can get out of this.”

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