Page 88 of Cold-Hearted King


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“Why did I do it?”

“Yeah.” She wrapped one hand around my shirt, tugging and twisting.

“Because I don’t want you to suffer any longer.”

She shook her head. “Nope. Not good enough. Why?”

“Haven’t you figured it out yet, Big Red? I’m falling in love with you.” I wrapped my fingers around her hair, yanking back on her head. “You’re all I’ve ever wanted.”

“You’re a bastard but I love you.”

The woman was far too hot for her own good. I swept my thumb across her full bottom lip, marveling in the sounds she made, the soft purrs erupting from her mouth evocative.

“Such a bad girl. Such a very bad girl.”

“Because you make me that way.”

I had every intention of taking her, claiming every inch. Hell, I was a bad man who wanted nothing more than to break her, requiring her full surrender for now and for always. I pushed my thumb inside her mouth, rubbing the rough pad over the sharp edge of her teeth. She accepted it greedily, using her strong jaw muscles to suck as she peered up at me. Her doe eyes were about ready to drive me insane, her act of innocence one that she couldn’t fool me with. I issued a deep growl, unable to suppress the intense and rugged sound. At that moment, I was struck by how much younger she was than me. Maybe what we shared was a touch forbidden but I didn’t give a shit.

I wanted her and my decision was final. I was a man possessed, someone who wouldn’t take no for an answer any longer. She mewed against my mouth as she clung to my shirt, allowing her long eyelashes to brush softly against the shimmer of her cheeks. Everything about the girl was shocking yet beguiling, her ability to draw me in something I couldn’t ignore. A rush of blood flowed into my cock, my balls tightening more than they ever had before. Losing control around her wasn’t hard to do and if I wasn’t able to drive my cock deep inside soon, I’d lose my mind.

“So I heard someone hurt you,” she whispered, “which is why you have a hard time trusting women.”

“You heard that, huh?”

“Yeah, it seemed you confessed to Megan. Who was she?”

I shook my head. “She was someone I loved very much but I didn’t give her the time she deserved. So she did the only thing she could do to get my attention and punish me. She went to bed with a friend of mine.”

“Oh, no. I’m so sorry.”

“Yeah, I am too, but it opened my eyes. Although that took a few years.” I brushed my hand down her face, marveling in the feel of her soft skin.

“Here’s a hint. Don’t ignore the woman in your life. She will get even.”

“Duly noted. And I have no intention of allowing the woman I love to remain by herself for longer than necessary. But if she tried to get away, I will hunt her down.”

“You will, huh?” She breathed out, her face shimmering in the warm glow of the afternoon sun.

“Oh, yeah. Because she belongs to me. Every. Single. Inch.”

I slipped my tongue from her mouth, rubbing it around her lips. “You’re going to be a good girl and obey me.”

“Maybe.”

“Say it.”

The smile she issued was more playful than ever before. “Yes, sir.”

“Good girl.”

As I crushed my mouth over hers, I wrapped one hand around her neck, holding her captive. She slid her arm over my shoulder, stroking the back of my neck and it was all I could do not to take her right here. There was nothing like the soft caress of her fingers or the way she made me feel. I picked her up into my arms, taking long strides toward the house. The kiss was exactly what I needed, and I had no intention of letting her go.

There was no turning back at this point.

Maybe I was a sick bastard, but this woman would never again be allowed out of my sight.

I didn’t care about the consequences or what I had to do to keep her all mine. My brother was right. I would walk through fire for this girl without hesitation.

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