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He grins and draws my mouth to his for a quick and dirty tongue fuck.
“Earn it, and you can fuck me to your hearts content, firecracker.”
The hand on my throat tightens as he brings our mouths together again. I want to fight, but my body is paralyzed with desire.
“I don’t reward bad behavior.” He swipes his tongue across the dried blood on my lip. “I want to strip you bare and taste you until you howl, but not until you accept your punishment.”
My heart jumps in my chest, and a bit of the lust fog begins to clear.
“Punishment?”
“For breaking my rule. For not letting me start us off right. For making me want to erase every rule so I can have you at my mercy.”
I shiver as his mouth takes mine again and again. Like he not only needs to kiss me, but devour me.
“We’re going to go over rules and guidelines.” He moves his biting kisses to my jaw. “And I’m going to turn that pretty little ass red. How does that sound?”
There’s blood under my nails. Corvin doesn’t seem to care.
“I haven’t agreed—”
A gentle squeeze to my throat dries the words up.
“You haven’t,” he says with a devious smile. “But if you want to. Go back to the room. Strip down to your underwear. Your choice if you want to keep this or not.” He squeezes my bulge, and I gulp. “Lay on my bed. You can play with yourself, but don’t come. When I’m finished here, I’ll give you what you deserve.”
What I deserve?
“If I don’t listen?”
Corvin hooks a finger under my chin and tips my head back.
“Then feel free to keep fantasizing about a taken man and getting off in strangers’ beds. If you don’t abide by my rules, I don’t play with you.” The words are sharp and stern. “No matter how much I want to.”
He takes my hand and wraps it around the outline of his hard cock. When I gasp, he digs his teeth into my lip again, drawing fresh blood and smearing it over my mouth with his thumb.
Then he’s walking away, leaving me raw, confused, and horny.
I’ve never been known to make the right decision when left to my own devices, but could I call giving my body up to Corvin the ‘right’ decision?
The way my cock throbs and my heart hammers, there’s not a damn thing right about what I want that man to do to my body.
What I want to do to his.
There’s a special place in hell for the things I dream about in the dark corners of my mind.
Corvin might just be twisted enough to give them to me.
Chapter 11
Corvin
I’ve never struggled to compartmentalize before. I can turn my sex brain off and focus on the task at hand until it’s done. I can think about bending naughty boys over my lap and spanking them senseless without being taken over by the urge to do it.
Shiloh is the exception.
He’s an obsession.
One I’ve bottled away for years and can’t contain now that I’ve had a taste of him.
