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CHAPTER11
Kirill
The woman was tearing apart my layers one at a time. Being with her was more dangerous than I’d originally thought, but not for the reasons I’d brought her here. She had a way of getting under my skin so completely that any concept of rational thinking had been tossed aside.
I’d wanted her to hate me. That would make it easier on both of us, but I’d seen the look in her eyes. I could tell the sexual game we’d both enjoyed playing had already shifted into something else altogether.
I should walk away right now, return to business and stop thinking about her. I could ensure her safety and provide her with food and clothing. That should be good enough.
Except it wasn’t.
Every time I looked at her, I wanted more. Every. Single. Freaking. Time. It made no sense. Then again, what had in my life?
Just like now. I should walk away and close the door behind me, but my need was far too great.
I parted her legs even more as I eased down, putting the full weight of my body over hers. Candy whimpered, but not from the fact I was crushing her with my hefty size. She was already longing to reach down and touch me.
That would only make things worse. I had to think of her as a possession and nothing more or I wouldn’t be able to carry out my missions with the same advantage as usual. My cold, stark methods of hunting then killing my prey were well known. People feared a man they’d never seen. All they knew was if the man with the green eyes appeared, you could kiss your ass goodbye.
A dull rumble crawled into my chest, as if I truly had a beast living inside of me. As I peered down at her, I was surprised her eyes had yet to focus, as if she’d fallen into a permanent dream state.
Only this was no dream for an innocent like her. This was a nightmare.
I remained on my elbows, the lust only increasing with every passing second. The tip of my cock seemed to have a mind of its own, shifting against her wetness, throbbing in eagerness. Who was I to deny my needs? I thrust into her in one long, brutal drive, my actions much more aggressive than I’d been with her before.
She bucked against me, gasping for air. “God, so big.”
I pulled out, waiting for her to catch her breath before slamming into her again, the force shoving her small body into the mattress. I enjoyed being able to see every inch of her. The third time was just as savage, pushing the air out of her lungs. Then I slowed down, developing a rhythm, yanking one of her legs around me.
Candy kept her eyes open, her mouth pulled into a rounded O, the look sexy as hell. I remained on one elbow, yanking her folded leg up even further, taking my time to press kisses along her heated skin. She was so damn hot to the touch, which pushed my needs into overdrive. After licking across her knee, I eased her leg away and pushed myself up onto my palms. As I pumped into her long and hard, she seemed to regain her control, her breath skipping as she stared into my eyes.
The connection was entirely different, the closeness something I’d never felt with any other woman. I’d been shocked she’d asked such a terrible question. How could I think of her as a whore? She was far too delicate and refined, her innocence like a babe in the woods. She was precious, something to be kept perfect. Growling, I both hated and understood why I still considered her a possession and nothing more.
I couldn’t change who I was, and she would never be able to tolerate a monster sleeping next to her in bed. As soon as the novelty wore off, she’d run as fast and far away from me as possible.
That is, if I allowed her to get away.
A strangling sense of anger rushed into me, the various emotions something I needed to shove aside. She’d lied to me. That had to be handled. It was funny I had to keep reminding myself of that fact.
I pulled all the way out, sliding my arm under her, jerking her up and onto all fours.
“What are you doing?” she dared to ask me, as if anything was going to change.
“I’m fucking you.” I pressed my hand on her back, driving my cock back inside. Her muscles were tighter tonight, and she was so wet I craved feasting on her all over again. That would come later.
After I returned.
After I handled business.
I pounded into her, taking everything I wanted. I planted my hands on her hips, holding her in place as the slick sheets constantly forced her body forward.
She was panting, her moans still filtering into my ears. There was nothing more that I enjoyed than hearing her cries of pleasure. Within seconds, there was no chance I could hold back any longer. I would take her again.
And again.
It was my right.
I closed my eyes, yanking her back to meet every brutal thrust, the sound of my balls slapping against her skin the only thing I could concentrate on. The animal was living up to his reputation. I threw my head back, glaring at the ceiling, wishing the damn pain would go away, the ache in my heart increasing.
