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“Want you, baby nightmare.” He groaned into my mouth, his hands roaming, sliding under velvet until he was kneading my ass. “Do you want me, too?”
I nodded against him.
“You touch yourself thinking about me, all alone in that big bed? Dream about me sliding up into you at night?”
“Yes,” I breathed, my face red. How did he know that?
“It’s okay,” he chuckled. “I fuck my cock in the shower thinking about you.”
“Oh god.” I groaned against his lips at the admission.
“I want you on your knees, staring up at me with those goddamn beautiful emerald eyes. Your hands tied behind your back, your freckled tits pressed out on display.” His hand slid over my stomach, tickling the skin there, “Want to lower you to the ground, watch your face as I eat you out, over and over, while you’re helpless to stop me.”
“Do it,” I hissed.
“I need to teach you a lesson first.” His hand, tangled in my hair, clenched tighter, his kissing growing more intense as he murmured against my lips. “Teach you how to behave yourself in front of others.”
“I know how to behave. It’s you who needs to learn.”
“You think you can teach me, baby nightmare?”
“I know I can.”
He chuckled, low and dark. “I would love to see you try.” His hand slid down to between my thighs, his fingers sliding over the softness of the velvet material. “You’re so fucking hot. Like fire between those legs. Is this for me?”
“Yes,” I exhaled, shifting my hips, needing, wanting.
“You wet, little nightmare? Wet for me?”
“God, yes.”
“Show me, Aster. Show me how bad you want me.”
I grabbed his hand and shoved it inside my bottoms, maneuvering his fingers at my slit. Then I rocked against him, practically begging him to slide them up inside me. “Can you feel how wet I am for you? I want you to fuck me, Coulter.”
He froze, then pulled back. “Aster.”
"What?" I hummed with want, shifting my hips again. I leaned forward, ready to kiss him again, but he suddenly ripped his hand from mine, jerking it backwards like he’d just been burnt. Then he slammed me back against the wall again and my lips parted in shock.
“No." His expression was ferocious, his gaze cooling.
“What?”
“No. We can’t do this. Even if we want it.”
“If?” His refusal burned, and he didn’t answer me.
Unbelievable! I stared at him, my lust quickly dissolving into anger. I dropped my legs, pushing him away to storm out of the closet, grabbing my pajamas at the same time.
"Get out," I demanded, yanking down the zipper to the boots.
"Aster." Coulter began, his voice low, but I ignored it, throwing off my boots and fish net stockings.
"I said. Get. Out." I stripped off the top, then swiveled towards him, waiting for him to leave before I finished undressing.
"Aster, you have to understand--"
"Oh, I understand, all right." I fumed. "Now get out."
