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“Hmm,” he muses, lowering his mouth to my ear. I tremble when his teeth nibble my earlobe.“Can you hear that? How wet you are?” Bringing my hands down, it’s a lame attempt at rubbing myself off. Of course, he captures my wrists and pins them back down.
Breathing out a shaky laugh, I think it makes him curious enough to loosen the leather from my mouth and pull it down to hear what I have to say. My lips feel overstretched and sore once the belt is gone. Turning my head, I look him straight in the eye. “Did you ever think this would happen back in the clubhouse?”
“What?”
He moves, and I gasp, almost tipped over the edge. But once again, he stops and waits until my building orgasm dies off before moving again.
“H-Having me naked on your bed and fucking me with a vibrator? It’s a bit demented, really, isn’t it? That it came to this.”
“You weren’t legal back then, so no. Not in the least.”
He’s right, of course. He never touched me when I was underage, even though I wanted him to. The age gap between us is a difficult pill of reality I don’t want to swallow. Not that it matters anyway. It doesn’tfeellike it should matter. “What changed?”
He avoids meeting my gaze this time. “You did.”
“Because I got older?” My hips lift but only meet air. Fuck. Ineedsomething. Anything. It’s so intense it’s getting uncomfortable. “Milton…” My voice breaks. Still, he doesn’t give in, even though he’s leaned in closer.
“Not because you got older. Because I’ve never known anyone like you.” His hot breath brushes my skin. “Given your background, you would think you’d hate all of this. And yet…” His tongue glides over my nipple, and I whimper, almost coming undone from that tiny action alone. “You like it. Your body responds to it in ways I’ve never seen with anybody else.”
As if I haven’t thought the same thing. “What’s that got to do with it?”
“It makes you too unpredictable to bring around the club,” he proclaims. “And also…” His voice is brittle with a rush of heat as he says, “You’re made for me, which makesmeunpredictable having you there. The club and I are a packaged deal you wouldn’t manage. No woman ever has.”
All I can do is stare at him. Something in his expression has changed again. Desire. He wants me like I knew he did before we started playing. But he’s guilty too.
Reaching down, he removes the vibrator slowly and switches it off. My muscles slacken as he grabs the metal between the handcuffs and pulls me to sit up. Rain batters the rooftop and windows as he suddenly rolls me on top of him until my legs straddle him and blood pounds behind my ears. I sway, intoxicated, and he steadies me by running his fingers through my hair.
Tugging me down, our lips touch, but he doesn’t kiss me. Just keeps me close on the edge. The tension flares again as he keeps hold of me tightly. God, I wish he’d uncuff me so I can touch him properly. “You need a life away from all of this—away from me. You’re just eighteen. You’ve your whole life ahead of you.”
Now that’s confusing. “But you just said—”
“I’d burn down the world for you.” My breathing hitches by the seriousness of his tone. “Horn Hill will be doused in flames, and everyone will burn. Can you handle that? All that death? Even your own family?” He sighs then. “You’ll resent me eventually. Somewhere down the line.”
Lifting my hands, I place them on the side of his face, rubbing my thumb against his cheekbone. His eyes search mine, unsure, but I’ve never been more sure about something in my entire life. “No—I’d watch.”
He grasps my wrists. “Heidi—”
“Burn them. I don’t care. I want to know you. And not just the parts you want. All of it. You think this—” I point between us. “—will go away once you lock me away and leave me here?” His expression confirms it. He did. “Ugh—”
Lifting his pelvis, he grinds the cuff on his cock against me before I finish. I groan, ready for him to consume me. Push past whatever is keeping him from giving in to this.
Flipping me over, he pushes my body into the bed. My core clenches, nipples puckering tightly as his eyes flash with something dark and lustful. His mouth lands on mine, brutal and bruising. He doesn’t just kiss me—he destroys me. Kisses me like his life depends on it. I moan into his mouth as his tongue laps around mine.
Hand curling around my neck, he consumes me with his kiss. But then, with a grunt, he gets off me, leaving me panting on his bed as he goes back inside his closest. When he returns, the cage is gone, leaving his solid erection freed and the darkest look in his eyes I’ve ever seen.
My chest heaves as he gets back onto the bed, stealing every part of my soul when his head dips and recaptures my lips. The exact time as he pins my hands above my head again.
His lips move down, grazing my jaw as his hands knead my breasts before gripping my thighs. He pulls me to him, putting me in position for him. “You will so fucking regret this.”
Reaching between us, he grabs his cock and places the engorged tip at my entrance. I cry out as he pushes just a little of him inside me, testing me.
“Oh fuck.” I can’t breathe as he pulls back, and this time when he moves forward, he buries himself inside me, stretching and filling me to the hilt. I cry out in shock. Too much. Too full. I put my joined hands on his stomach, trying to push him back, and he growls in response.
Smacking my thigh, he slams my hands back down and keeps a grip on them. Breathing out like he can’t find oxygen, his eyes close, body tremoring with pleasure. Mine does the same. Clenching his teeth, his eyes blaze as he opens them and stares down at me. “You want to know me?”
“Y-yes,” I gasp, rolling my hips against his pelvis to ease the pressure.
“I destroy people with Maxim and enjoy it.” He thrusts into me, and my eyes roll back. “Are you sure that’s the kind of man you want?”
