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His hips jerk seemingly involuntarily. His jaw clenches and a soft cry peels from my lips when he buries a hand in my hair. If Hark’s chilled look could end a life, mine would be vanquished by now. The beast’s chest rises and falls with pent-up…rage? Desire? They almost look the same to me. I don’t know. His narrowed gaze is hard to get a handle on, but his thick erection is most definitely sending me mixed signals.
I lift my ass and reach between us, taking him in hand and that’s when I freeze.
“Hark,” I say breathlessly. Surprise widens my eyes and his lips part with a groan as cool metal brushes against my fingertips and I realize I missed a detail. A very important one we have in common.
Oh, fuck.I need to see him again. He grunts when I tighten my fingers around him and brush my thumb over the tip before tracing the bar of metal piercing his length.
There are times in life when you literally have to take it by the balls and give it a little squeeze.
Holding his gaze I stroke him from root to tip once more before I move my hand down further and take his velvety sac in my hand and tighten my hold. He doesn’t flinch as I expect. He only leans into me a little more, his gaze lasered in on mine like he’s calculating how deep his grave will need to be if he takes me up on my none-too-subtle offer.
I flick my finger over the piercing in his foreskin and the delicious intake of breath I hear beside my ear makes me flush with heat. My breasts swell and the tight peaks brush against his hard chest.
He raises an eyebrow. “You think you can play with the help, little princess? See if one of daddy’s men will pleasure that tight pussy before you run back to him and say you were raped? Are you looking for some kind of entertainment?”
Shock hinges my mouth wide. My eyes dance between his but I can’t gauge if he’s trying to scare me or if I’ve scared him.
“Is this some kind of joke, Princess?” His voice is dangerously low and I have to strain to hear him over the blood rushing through my ears and the spray of water at our backs. “Tell me! Did dear daddy send his virgin daughter to my quarters to get a rise out of me? See how loyal I am?”
He moves away from me abruptly, cool air swooshing in to replace the fire between us.
What? Shock and then anger roils through me. Using my gaze as a weapon, I laser him with my ire. “Fuck. You. John Hark.”
His rumbling chuckle raises my hackles further. “Or, is that what you’re here for?” He quips in a humorless tone. “One last present for the sweet little princess on her eighteenth birthday. A good fucking. So which is it? Option, one, two, or three?”
I recoil as if slapped. “Do you have to be so crude?”
He moves away abruptly and I lose my balance on the wet floor. I stumble forward and straight into his arms. His hands are back in my hair instantly. With a harsh tug, he turns my lips up to his.
“You’re not playing with fire here, you’ve moved into the flames and they are going to burn you alive. Something you’re nowhere near ready for. Go find a boy toy to fuck around with before I personally show you the door.”
“I know what I’m doing and your harsh words don’t scare me.” Am I being stupid or reckless? Maybe both. But I silently dare him to make his move.
Panting wildly I can do nothing when he crashes his lips into mine. Nothing but take the brutal, punishing kiss as he holds me securely to him. Miles of hard muscle press against my smaller frame. Hard pecs, solid abs. We touch from nipples to hips. Second by second, the adrenaline is replaced with unhealthy amounts of lust.
He rips away from me and storms to the other side of the bathroom. The muscles of his body bunch and coil as he prowls back and forth. Damp hair falls over dark eyes and like this, untamed and wild, he looks like a masterpiece. Beautiful. Lethal. Barely contained.
Between his legs his heavy cock sways, the head glistening with his seed. I poke the tip of my tongue out and wet my lips, hungry for a taste of darkness.
I can feel him raging against wanting me and what he knows will likely end with him at the opposite end of a loaded gun if anyone discovers me with him.
Taking the boss’ daughter is a death penalty but will he walk the fine line of danger with me?
I grip the soft ends of my camisole and lift my arms, tossing the material at my feet. Next, my dainty shorts join my top. I didn’t bother wearing undergarments. He comes to a full stop and his hand falls back to the base of his erection. Pain contorts his handsome face.
“You don’t know what you want, Asena. You’ve barely lived.”
As if I need another reason to keep staring at his angry cock, he wraps his long fingers around the swollen steel length and draws down with a tight grip. When he moves upward a long rope of pre-cum spills from the tip to wet his fingers. I’m mesmerized. Not only by the splash of his seed but by the glint of light off the piercing. Will it hurt when he forces the head inside me? Will I crave the pain and scream for more? My heart speeds up.
I knew this wouldn’t be easy.
“What the fuck are you doing? Go back to your party and your friends.” Carnal cravings consume his eyes. He can hide it behind harsh words all he wants. It only makes me want him more. I might be a virgin, but that doesn’t mean I don’t know what sex is. And what lust looks like. I know firsthand what it feels like and how all-consuming it can be.
He scrubs a hand down his face and only now do I realize the stubble darkening the edges of his chiseled jawline. Normally clean-shaven, the wrecked look makes him all the more alluring and forbidden.
“Screw my party, Hark. Everyone is asleep anyway. And don’t you dare throw our age difference at me. I’ve watched you know,” I start, suddenly unable to hold his eyes with mine. “Um, you with other women.” My admission sends a nasty flood of shame to color my cheeks.
He chuckles; the sound is wicked to the core.
