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My grip on her tightens with my need to punish her.
“Did you enjoy that?” I ask, my voice low and menacing.
“Cole, don’t, please.”
“Was his touch what you needed?”
“You know it wasn’t.”
Our breaths mingle as we stare at each other, unmoving.
“You were hurt tonight because of me.” She swallows, fear lacing through her eyes as she remembers. “And I want to do the exact same thing. You betrayed me, Dove. You have no idea how badly I want to hurt you for that.”
“Do your worst, Cole. I’m not scared of you. Hurt me. Punish me.”
My jaw pops as I fight my need to throw her over the couch and do just that.
Pulling her hair harder, her lips part in shock, giving me the access I need. I slam my mouth to hers, my tongue diving past to find hers. She moans the second we connect, her body going lax against me.
Snaking my hand around her back, I pop open her bra before cupping one of her swollen breasts in my palm. “Did his mouth feel good on you?” I mutter against her lips. When she refuses to answer me, I tug.
“Y-yes.”
“Did he get you wet?”
“N-no. Y-you did.”
A growl rumbles up my throat.
“You w-watching. Your orders.”
“Fuck, Little Dove. And what about now? Are you wet for me now?”
I slide my hand down her stomach and straight inside her panties, finding her soaked for me.
A smile curls at my lips as I spread her juices all over her clit.
“You asked him to fuck you.” I push two fingers inside her as I say the words. “Would you have let him?”
“Yes,” she answers honestly on a gasp.
“Why?”
“Because you would have told him to.”
I shake my head at her. “Where did you come from, Little Dove?” It’s a rhetorical question and she must realize it because she doesn't even attempt to answer it.
How did I find a girl as dark and fucked-up as me, who embraces everything I ask of her, accepts everything I do to her?
“Cole?” she whimpers, her body now trembling for a very different reason.
“I’m so fucking mad at you.”
“Good, because right now, I fucking hate you.”
Her face is deadly serious as she spits the words at me, and I have no doubt that she’s telling the truth.
Her eyes hold mine. She’s daring me, taunting me.
