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But now that I knew him, I refused to resort to theft or blackmail.
Somewhere along the way, I’d decided to win the pendant back, fair and square.
“My freedom is not negotiable.” I flicked his finger off me. “I’ll date whether you like it or not. And if it pisses you off, just remember—youhave a fiancée.”
Rather than answer me, he swooped down, drawing my lower lip inside his mouth, sucking hard, stealing my breath away.
The kiss was different this time. Cruel and demanding, teetering on the brink of frenzy.
“I want to fuck you right here. Right now.” His tongue stroked the roof of my mouth. “I don’t give a fuck that you’re on your period.”
I was still raw from yesterday, a dull pain coating the walls of my pussy, and I couldn’t think of anything more horrifying than sex while on my period.
At the same time, I wanted this. Wanted to fill this emptiness with him.
He sucked my tongue into his mouth.
I whimpered when he dared, “Tell me to stop, Octi.”
But I couldn’t.
Not when his mouth sliding down my chin felt like bliss.
His hands clawed my pajama top, ripping it clean of buttons. They flew everywhere, wheeling at our feet.
He picked up my breast through my bralette and squeezed the underside, bringing my soft flesh to his lips.
“This means nothing.” The words ripped out from the back of my throat.
He sucked my entire breast into his mouth, licking away the pain every time I moaned, running his teeth over my sensitive skin.
“Yes or no?” He sounded cold. So, so cold.
I groaned. “Yes.”
He didn’t play fair. My hands roamed his body, fingers disappearing inside his hair, greedily clutching his smooth skin and bulging muscles.
I barely managed to add, “Condom.”
This time, he didn’t argue.
He produced one from his pocket—did the jerk walk around with it, just in case?—and ripped the wrapper with his teeth, shoving my sweatpants and panties down.
A shiver bolted up my spine when he pushed my bra to my neck, his tongue lapping circles on my skin as it traveled south.
“I hate this so much,” I informed him, still driving his head down to my pussy.
He used his thumb to stroke the slit of my dripping pussy, his mouth fastening on my clit. I released a desperate moan, arching my ass up, chasing his touch.
I hate this.
I want this.
Ineedthis.
Conflicting thoughts circled my head, but he chased them away with a flick of his tongue.
“Poor baby.” His breath fanned my clit. “I’m so sorry you have to suffer through another orgasm.”
