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"Then why? How can I trust that you'll protect us? If we’re not going to…to do things.”
"I may not fuck virgins, but that doesn't mean there aren't other things we can't do."
"But--" she stalled out, not sure where to go next. It took her a minute, "And, you want to? Do other things with me?"
"Fuck," I cursed under my breath, then, grabbing her hand, I brought it to my dick.
Showing her exactly how much I wanted her.
The past week had been torture.
I’d been hard since this woman had entered my house. "Does this feel like I want to do other things with you?"
She paled, but nodded, her voice small and meek, "Yes."
"Woman," Growling in frustration, I lowered to my knees to meet her eyes, "Never feel small about making a man want you. Use it like a weapon. That is your strongest tool. You understand me?"
She nodded, "Even against you?"
"Especially against me.”
"Fine," She said then, shyly at first, she took my hand and brought it to her neck, wrapping my fingers around it. "I want you to teach me how."
I chuckled darkly, tightening my hold over her. "Oh I plan to, darlin’. You thought I was going to forget what you just did?"
Her eyes widened. "But I thought--"
"You thought you could betray me, and not be punished?” Tightening my hold over her, I pushed her onto her back. "Now, pull up your dress.”
Her eyes widened as she glanced around, her cheeks pinkening when she saw an elderly couple standing at the edge of their lawn, gawking at us with matching looks of disbelief. “Rook, they’re watching us.”
“You made the decision to run. Now you must pay the consequences.”
“But—”
“I want them to see—everyone needs to know who owns you now.”
Her lips parted in surprise but her chest expanded outwards—was my little bunny excited?
Throat bobbing, she obeyed. Slowly, torturing me, revealing tan thighs. White satin panties.
I felt the burn of the couple still watching in my back.
I ignored it. They could watch.
“Take the dress off,” I grit out, barely in control of myself. I’d been dying to see her breasts again, to taste them. To see the expression on her face when I put the clamps on them.
Now that I knew she liked that little bit of pain, I was eager to see what else she liked. I had bought what I’d needed just today, the temptation too strong.
Chest still expanding and contracting, her breath coming out in nervous spurts, she pulled it up over her head, throwing it to the side.
Goddamn, she was so beautiful.
Her body was curved in the right places, her tits like a freshly plucked peach—she wasn’t wearing a bra—the nipples pebbled in the cold air. The tips of her fingers dug into the sand as she squirmed under my inspection. Her white hair was pillowed out behind her, like angel wings.
Except she was my own personal demon, come to tempt me with what I wanted the most.
But now, it was too late. And I was determined to have both.
