Page 52 of Brutal Royal


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“Please stop,” she whispers.

I gaze up at her, and give her one final, lingering lick that makes her shudder violently.

When I stand, she starts sliding down to the ground. I grab her out of instinct, my fingers wrapping around her throat. The movement knocks a single tear loose from her glittering eyes. Neither of us move to wipe it away, letting it drip all the way down to her jaw, her chin.

She watches me with shell-shocked eyes, and slowly licks her lips. “Thank you…”

“What?” I let her go, stepping back so fast I almost lose my footing.

Evie puts her hand against the door to straighten, and pushes her hair out of her face as soon as she’s standing at full height. She licks her lips again, and then slowly smooths her hands down her skirt. “I said… thank you.”

“I heard you.” My voice is so hoarse, it sounds like I’ve been shouting for hours. “And it’s my pleasure.”

She puts on a smile, and even though it’s unsteady, it’s still a kick in the fucking teeth. “Oh, no,” she says, her smile brightening more. “That’s not what I’m thanking you for.” Then her expression sobers in an instant.

I narrow my eyes, grabbing my cock through my pants and giving it a hard squeeze in an attempt to get it to calm the fuck down.

“You proved me right,” she says, her throat moving as she swallows. “You’re every inch”—her eyes flicker to the hand on my cock—“the asshole I thought you were.”

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