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My little vixen, and my revenge over Saul.

"Now your underwear."

She hesitated, eyes darting around us. They caught behind me. “Forget them,” I demanded.

I understood her reluctance, so I waited patiently until she finally dragged them down her legs, clutching them in one hand.

I took them from her and shoved them in my pocket. “Now spread your legs.”

She didn't meet my gaze as she, reluctantly, obeyed.

I wanted to beg.

"Eyes on me," I demanded again, forcing her to see as I worshiped her body with my gaze. I didn't hold anything back, letting it burn for her. My breath tightened in my chest, my dick painfully tight in my pants. Need driving cracks through my control.

Fuck. My best friend’s virgin daughter was going to be my undoing.

Dark, bitter laughter spilled from me, and I shook my head. Not believing it myself.

“You’re a beautiful storm, Summer. Wild. Unruly. And I’m addicted to the chaos. You understand me?”

Her throat bobbed, then she shook her head. “No.”

“You’re about to learn. You have no idea what you’ve gotten yourself into, but it's too late to turn back now.” I ran my palms over her skin, feeling a heady buzzing sensation, need becoming replaced with obsession. “Such a temptation for an evil man like me.” I traced the small butterfly tattoo over her hip. "What's that for?"

"My mom," she replied, her voice thick, and I nodded, continuing to touch her. Reveling in the feel of her, splayed out before me. From the soft pillow at her belly, to her perfect peach shaped breasts. The graceful swanlike curve of her neck, then down, down, my fingers clasping her thighs to open her even more before me.

"You have the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen." I admitted, my voice thick with honesty and arousal.

"Really?" her voice squeaked.

"Really." I parted her swollen lips to stare at the dew drop of arousal. "You like this? Being looked at?"

She hesitated, then nodded, her voice breathy. "I like it when you do it."

"Then I'll do it every day, for the rest of your time with me.” I slowly rubbed her clit, and she exhaled a breath at the touch. "I'll worship your body, bit by bit, showing you just how much power you have, my little bunny. I'll teach you how lovely and beautiful you are, how to use your body to get exactly what you want."

Her back arched, a red blush of arousal flooding her chest and cheeks. A little mewl poured from her lips.

"Teach you how to control every single man you wish." Gripping her hips, I yanked her closer, wrapping her legs around my waist. "That even with you like this, naked and vulnerable, and me, fully clothed, you have all the power.”

She clenched her fingers in the sand, her hips canting. Lips parting in a breath, “…Rook.”

When I paused, her eyes blinked open, a hazy, dreamy look on her face. Then concern, "What are you doing?"

"Teaching you a lesson. Pushing you to the edge of your desires, then pulling back—to watch you beg for more." I traced my fingers up her belly, over her ribs, flicking my fingers over her nipples. Then, taking the clamps from my pocket, "Watch me as I teach you not to betray me." I clamped one nipple, then the other, "You will not come until I tell you to. Is that understood, little bunny?"

She nodded, her voice a squeak of impatience, "Yes, sir."

They looked so beautiful, little diamonds dangling from sensual tits.

“Do you like how they feel?”

“Yes.”

I tightened one, and she inhaled a sharp breath.

“Like that?”

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