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It was indecent.

Dark desire blazed from his eyes.

I had no doubt he wanted to consume me in every way possible.

Spinning me around, he pressed me against the desk. One hand roughly grabbed my waist while the other slid around my neck again. Pulling my head to the side, he growled against my ear, “Do you know what I like to do to women, Lily?” My gasp encouraged him. “I’m rough in every way you can imagine. I’ll strip you and fuck you without a fucking care for your comfort. I’ll take what I need, over and fucking over, until you’re raw from my hands, my mouth, my dick.” His voice dropped lower, darker. “And when I’m finished, you won’t hurry back for more.”

My mind and body burst with anticipation. I wanted every single thing he’d just said to me. He’d already made my heart beat faster than it ever had. Now I wanted him to do filthy things to me.

When my only response was a moan, he reached for the bottom of my dress and roughly yanked it up. While my mind rushed to keep up with his actions, he had his hand in my panties and his fingers inside me.

“Oh God,” I whimpered, my legs struggling to hold me up while his fingers worked me towards an orgasm. I was so wet and ready for him that it wouldn’t take long.

His mouth remained against my ear. “Do you like pain, Lily?”

My legs swayed. “I don’t know.”

His thumb roughly circled my clit while he reached deep inside me, blowing my damn mind. “You’ve never had it while being fucked?”

“No.”

“Fuck.” That dark tone returned to his voice. It had a deliciously scary feel to it, and I wasn’t sure whether to actually be scared or not. He ground himself against me while pushing me harder against the desk. The bite of pain that caused heightened my pleasure, surprising me. “I will hurt you if I fuck you. Are you ready for that?”

I could hardly get a handle on my thoughts, let alone utter any words. When I didn’t respond to him, he turned me to face him and gripped my cheeks, his wild eyes demanding my attention. “Answer me. Are you ready for me to hurt you?”

Panting, I nodded. God, I was ready. “Yes.”

His eyes searched mine, looking for what, I wasn’t sure. He swore again, growing angry. “You have no fucking idea what you’re asking for.”

I opened my mouth to tell him he was wrong, but he dropped to his knees and grabbed hold of my legs as his tongue found my pussy. I almost died at that point. I was sure of it. King almost killed me with pleasure. He thought I wasn’t the kind of woman who fucked men like him. I’d argue with him over that until I was blue in the face. I was the kind of woman who had never fucked a man like him, but I’d never known what I was missing.

His fingers dug into me as he gripped me harder.

His lips, tongue, and teeth devoured me.

Thoroughly.

He ate me like I was his last meal.

His moves were savage and crude.

The sounds he made were carnal.

And when I came hard, my entire body shuddering with the kind of pleasure I’d only ever dreamt of, he stood and looked at me with ferocious energy. “You’ll never be ready for me.” Shoving my panties at me, he ordered, “Get dressed. I’ll take you home.”

With that, he stalked out of the office, leaving me staring after him in shock.

He was wrong. And if he thought his warnings would make me run a mile, he’d have to think again.

30

King

* * *

I sucked on my smoke, dragging the nicotine deep into my lungs. It hit the spot, but only for a brief moment. I’d hardly slept in the past two weeks, and instead, was fuelled by whisky, cigarettes and an unrelenting need for vengeance. But that shit was starting to take its toll. We needed an end to the madness we were stuck in. Kick and I were about to pay a visit to an old friend who we hoped would share some useful information that wouldn’t end in us hitting another fucking dead end.

“You want anyone with you and Kick?” Hyde asked, joining me outside the clubhouse.

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