Page 53 of Bad Intentions


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He chuckled. “That’s just the tip of iceberg when it comes to deep and dark secrets of mine, Lily. We aren’t even, not even close. Which means…I own your ass and you need to follow my rules.”

I bristled at this tone, even while something hot and wet slid through me. Why was this turning me on so much? Ugh, I was sick in the head.

“And what exactly did I do to break your precious rules?”

“You let someone else touch my things. I don’t share, Lillian.”

“And your things would be?” I asked, though I already knew what his answer would be. A twisted part of me wanted to hear him say it.

“You.”

There it was. It should have annoyed me more than it did, and it certainly shouldn’t have sent a delicious shiver of want through me.

I scoffed. “You mean kissing Josh? You seriously care about that?”

A muscle ticked in Cayden’s jaw.

Disbelief filled me. “You’re not jealous, are you?” An incredulous laugh left me, which turned quickly into a squeak when Cayden closed his hands around my shoulders.

With a hard push, he sent me flying backward. My arms reached for him, a last-ditch attempt to stop my descent, but he merely stepped back and let me fall.

I landed with a harmless bounce on the bed.Asshole.Unfortunately, the action loosened my damn towel. I was scrambling to pull it back closed when Cayden put a knee on the mattress, right between my legs, and paused over me.

“Leave it,” he commanded.

Heat and embarrassment flooded me. One tit was out, and the slit at the bottom of the towel revealed my inner thigh, only inches from Cayden’s knee.

“What are you doing?”

“Making sure you understand how I own you,” he muttered. He reached up and gripped my chin in a firm hold. “You clearly didn’t get it when I kissed your mouth, or your perfect little tits, so…this is on you.”

He held my chin for a moment longer before releasing it. Holding my eyes with his, he knelt between my legs, his weight on the mattress rolling me toward him, and put a hand on each of my thighs. Gripping them firmly, he pushed them apart.Holy hell. Is he going to…?

I scrambled backward, clumsy in my panic. He grabbed my kicking legs and pinned them in place with his hands. Huge, inescapable hands. Then he pushed them relentlessly apart, exposing every single inch of me. The towel had rucked up to my belly in my struggles. There was absolutely nothing shielding me from Cayden’s eyes. His gaze left mine and slid slowly down my body.

“Don’t. Don’t look,” I warned him, my voice oddly breathless.

“I’m going to do much more than look,” he said, just as hushed.

My skin warmed in the wake of his eyes. I felt the moment his gaze hit my pussy like a caress. “Turn the lights off, then,” I blurted, my panic making my voice shrill.

Cayden tutted. “Not going to happen. I want to see every pretty inch of my property.” His eyes were locked between my legs with scorching intensity.

I couldn’t stand it. I’d never even inspected myself too closely down there, never mind anyone else.

“I knew your untouched cunt would be as pretty as a peach.”

His voice was rough, and his words surprised me.

I leaned up on my elbows, my towel only unwrapping further. “Pretty?”

“Beautiful,” he confirmed and swooped in to press his nose against my folds, sending new embarrassment flooding through me. “Smells just as sweet, too,” he murmured.

“Are you making fun of me?”

“You think I can think about making fun of you when your pussy is right here in front of me, begging to be eaten?”

“Eaten?” The squeak had returned to my voice.

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