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“Is that so?” He’s looking down at me with hooded eyes and a quirk playing on his full lips.
“You know it is.” I spit the words at him. Wishing I had sharpened claws to rake up that handsome fucking face of his.
“Then tell me why your cunt is getting wetter with every second you spend here with me? If I’m so disgusting, why are your panties wet?”
Fuck him. Because as much as it makes my stomach churn to admit it, he’s right. I’m soaked, and I violently hate my body right now for responding to him—all of them—this way.
“Just leave me alone. Let me go.”
“Little sluts go around leaving their door unlocked at night.”
God. Oh, god. I had tried to forget all about that night, even though it was impossible to ignore how my body had been toyed with. Why the fuck do I not seem to mind that this man has crept into my room during the night and done god knows what to my body.
I nearly texted him about it the day Thorne gave me my own phone, but then immediately chickened out. It would have been just like Ky to deny it all and make me sound desperate. So I’ve been stuck not knowing whether any of it was real, or my own wild imagination, as I go crazy in this place.
But now, he’s confirmed it.
“Don’t you ever fucking touch me again.” My teeth grind together.
Ky drops his face even closer to mine. The blond streaks in his hair are illuminated by the glow of the lamp, and his tanned skin loves the way the light falls perfectly across his body.
I’m fighting the whole way as this ship plummets to the bottom of the ocean. Taking me down with it while lashed to the mast.
“Was that why your pussy tried to suck my fingers deeper?” He whispers into the darkness. So close that the loose curls around my face tickle against my skin. “If you don’t want us to touch you, then how come you gushed all over my hand?”
My stomach falls through the floor.
Yet I’m still waiting for the moment when I feel sick or violated to actually arrive.
Words are clumsy on my tongue right now. “There’s no way in hell I’d let you touch me again. Stay away from me.”
Ky straightens up to his full height, but remains standing so close to the front of my chair his shins touch the fabric. “Hmm…there’s something just so damn sweet about pussy you’re not supposed to touch.” His eyes are so fucking hungry; he’s devouring every moment I fight him and enjoying it like the twisted asshole he is.
A shiver runs right through to my toes.
“I bet that sweet little cunt of yours is aching right now.”
He’s not wrong. But I bite my tongue, refusing to give this asshole the satisfaction of knowing how easily I dissolve into a panting mess because of him.
“Go on then.” Ky’s eyes rake down my body, fixing on the spot just below the hem of my bunched-up dress. I'm sitting with my legs crossed in the chair, and it’s ridiculous how easy it would be to slip my hand beneath the thin material of my bikini bottoms.
Fuck, he’s nipped me between those deadly teeth of his, and we’re headed in a dizzying spin toward something inevitable.
“In your dreams.” I hiss quietly. Live wires spark in my core.
He lets out one of those dark chuckles again, knocking me sideways with a fiendish smirk. “Oh, no, I can assure you that it's all in your dreams, baby girl. I’ve heard the slutty little sounds you make in your sleep.”
My teeth sink into the inside of my cheek to halt the whimper attempting to escape. “You’re a pig.”
“One that you’re going to get yourself off while thinking about, so you might as well do it right here.”
My brain is still putting up a fight, but my pussy is a horny bitch, and I can feel exactly how soaked I am. There’s every possibility I might die of humiliation when Ky discovers how quickly I’m going to come the moment I decide to touch myself.
Because this is inevitable. There is no way this man is going to let me go until he gets what he wants, and the charming dickhead is right; with the state my body is in, I would be running straight to my room to take care of this situation going on between my thighs anyway.
Fuck him very much.
My body’s reactions are shameless. Hard nipples. A slickness between my legs that is impossible to look past. Added to the infuriating ache that has been building steadily in my pussy since he waltzed up here half-naked and oozing sex.
