Page 33 of The Blood Debt


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One way or another, I am going to get my fucking way.

Playing by the rules never got me anywhere.

And now that I have her in my grasp, I’m taking my time to enjoy what’s mine, no matter how evil it makes me.

“Do you like this?” she asks. “Do you do this often to unsuspecting girls?”

“Never … but I will for you,” I reply, keeping eye contact as I toy with her little clit. “Bad girls who try to kill deserve to be punished.”

She’s struggling to stand, but her face won’t reveal any sort of trouble, oh no. She keeps her eyes fixated on mine as though it’s her sole job to pretend my touch doesn’t affect her.

But I see the truth.

I see the twinkle in her eyes.

The little twitch at the left side of her lip.

The tiny breath escaping her mouth.

Deep down, she wants to be tamed.

“The question is, do you like it?” I quip, circling her clit with my index finger until she’s all hot and heavy. “Because you can spin pretty lies with your mouth, but your body speaks the truth.”

“Is this what you wanted? Why you lured me here?” she says, struggling to even speak without slurring her words. “Why you’re keeping me a prisoner? So you can use me as your personal toy?”

I listen to her pant as I lean in and dip out my tongue to lick that sweet neck of hers that just begs to be kissed. But I won’t grant her that kind of loving yet.

Oh no … I want her to beg for it.

“I want far more from you, but for now, I’ll make do with watching you squirm from my fingers playing with this lusty pussy.”

She swallows away the words like I just deposited cum in her throat, but we’ll get there soon.

“You even talk like him,” she says through gritted teeth.

“Like who?”

“Luca.”

Just the mere mention of his name makes me want to put my fist through this wall.

But I don’t because my house is more important than my war with my dead brother.

“I’ll forget I heard that for your own good,” I say, tilting my head as she challenges me with her eyes.

“Why? Afraid I might be right?”

I rip down the zipper of her pants so quickly she squeals.

And I swiftly spin her around on her heels, shoving her up against the wall with my body, nudging her feet wide with a kick.

“You think you can get to me?” I say, grabbing her tit with one hand. “I don’t live by the rules. Not anymore. And I’m not ashamed of the man I’ve become.”

My other hand dives into her pants, and she gasps out loud as I tear aside her panties and go straight for the clit.

I don’t fucking care what she thinks or how it makes her feel because the second I dive between her legs, she’s as wet as a goddamn pool.

A filthy smirk forms on my face. “You think I’m the only dirty one here. Wrong.”

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