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Confessingthese feelings flourishing inside me felt foolish, but it was true. From the moment I laid eyes on Eden, I knew she was my forbidden fruit and the heavenly garden I wished to be forever bound to. I considered getting rid of her when she was trapped upstairs while we renovated the shop, but those days had been pure torture, knowing she was so close and yet so out of reach.
It was stupid, but her anger had left me wanting to make it up to her. So, this confession was an offer of sorts. She only had to take it.
Brando and Santino would be laughing at me right now if they knew, but I’d kept Eden a secret so far. Even the men I had brought in to do the renovations hadn’t a clue she was upstairs. She was my dirty little secret, and I wanted to keep it that way.
She must have read my mind because she took off in a sprint for the door. Yanking it open, she got one foot out and opened her mouth to scream. “Hel—”
My arm encircled her waist, drawing her back against me as my other hand clamped down on her mouth, suffocating her cry. Kicking the door shut, I dragged her back toward the counters and into the back room.
“Now, Eden, that wasn’t very cooperative of you.” I kept her body flush against mine, enjoying how she wriggled against me, urging my cocks to their full length with every brush of her ass against them. “If I take my hand off your mouth, will you be difficult?”
She stiffened for a moment before finally shaking her head slowly.
“Good.” I dropped my hand from her mouth but didn’t step back. My body didn’t want to. Holding her against me felt right. Surely, she must feel it too.
“I don’t know who the fuck you think you are, telling me I have to choose betweendeathor being your woman! What kind of choice is that?” She elbowed me, trying to put distance between our bodies.
It took the wind out of me for a moment, but my grip on her curvaceous waist remained. “Listen, baby girl. I can do whatever the fuck I want. Out of courtesy, I was being nice and giving you a choice, but I don’t have to.”
“Kill me then,” she spat.
She assumed that would be my choice. How wrong she was. I was happy locking her in a tower and making her mine if required. I told myself I didn’t need consent. But it was a lie. I needed her to say yes like I needed a balm to soothe my fractured soul.
Still, I was the bad guy and had a role to play.
“I don’t have to be nice, Eden. Do you want to know pain? Because I can show you pain.” Releasing her waist, I spun her around and grabbed her wrists, holding them tightly as I glared at her. She struggled, but the fight and fire in her only turned me on more. Why wouldn’t she give in to this passion? Couldn’t she see how electric we were together?
“Do it,” she said, all hiss and spit.
I released her wrist and grabbed the back of her head, twisting her hair in my fist. She had to crane her neck to stare at me from this position. As I pulled her closer to me, my cocks rubbed against her belly. I imagined forcing her to her knees as I fucked my cocks between her ample cleavage, watching her pink tongue chase the heads, desperate for a taste.
The image made me growl, my fist tightening its hold. She gritted her teeth as the yank made her scalp ache. But instead of coming forward to release the tension, she leaned back, making the pull harder. The pain made her moan, and I smirked.
“Do you like that?” I pressed my hot mouth against the shell of her ear. “I already know my baby girl likes a little pain with her pleasure.”
She yanked away from me, a flash of pain in her eyes, but she refused to yield. She was pushing to see how far I would go, to know if I was in control or not. “Go fuck yourself.”
We stared at each other, my eyes hard and hers harder. She wanted to play? I could play.
I backhanded her mouth with my free hand, and blood pooled on her tongue as her gums bled. But what shocked me the most was her grin—a wild and crazed look as she challenged me.More, I practically heard her mind sing.
My mouth collided with hers as I backed her against one of the steel tables. Her hand lashed out to grip the edge at the same time as her tongue swept across my bottom lip, begging for entrance. As my mouth guided hers, she abandoned all pretense and opened to me, allowing me another taste of her. The scent of her lust grew heavy in the air around us. I let go of her hair in favor of cupping her mound, finding soaking wet material covering her treasure.
My desire intensified as the taste of her blood and honey soaked my tongue. There was something hedonistic about drinking in her lifeforce. I wasn’t a vampire, but I wanted more.
Releasing her hair, I lifted her, sweeping everything on the table carelessly to the floor before setting her on the edge. She shifted closer like she couldn’t bear the distance, however fleeting, and wrapped her legs around my waist. With a vise-like grip, she pressed our hips together so she could feel the strength of my cocks between us.
I growled as she bit my lip, sending a sharp sting through the flesh as I released her to undo her jeans. With one hand, I skillfully pulled them down her legs, and she kicked them off, reaching out to get rid of my pants.
“No,” I said firmly, the command rippling between us as I grabbed her wrist and pushed her hand to the side. “I’m taking what’s mine.”
She bristled at first, but then she leaned into it, letting me move her to where I thought she might best enjoy herself. I pulled her thigh forward, precariously resting her ass on the hard edge of the table as I pressed myself between her legs, allowing her to feel my throbbing cocks between us.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” I whispered, moving my mouth from hers and along her neck. “I can’t help myself around you. I just want to fuck you all the time.”
“And what if I’m a terrible lay?” she asked half-genuinely and half-coyly.
