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“But you do.”
“No. Never.”
“You’re lying, printsessa.”
He’d seen through me the very minute he’d locked eyes with mine nights before. He’d instinctively known what I craved, had stripped away every layer of anger and uncertainty, allowing me the sweet feel of freedom.
Yet the fine line of love and hate remained. With only a few words, he could make me loathe him all over again. I’d sensed him watching me all the time, gauging my reactions, daring me to defy him.
And I had.
My world was infused with his and I was required to play by his rules, no matter the circumstances.
The punishment had been required.
As he raked his fingers down the side of my face, I leaned in, the touch enigmatic. I couldn’t stop shivering as he slowly eased his hand to my hip. As he took full control, shifting the angle, within seconds I was thrown into another incredible wave, the bliss pushing me to another climax.
I threw my head back, gasping for air, still struggling to make sense of the insanity. But there was no holding back, the orgasm sweeping through me with the force of a tidal wave.
“Oh. Oh!”
“That’s it, my angel. That’s it. Scream out my name.” His deep baritone was soothing, enticing, the pulsing sensations increasing until I was breathless. As he pushed me into a deep arc, I dug my fingers into his shoulder, so lightheaded I couldn’t focus. This was what raw ecstasy was made of.
“Kirill. Yes. Kirill!” How could anything so sinful be the exact thing I couldn’t live without? I hadn’t been alive until he’d taken me into his world and the thought was damning.
Panting, I blinked several times as he slowly grabbed my long strands, fisting my hair at the scalp. He remained rock hard even after spilling his seed only a few minutes before. There was an even more crazed look in his eyes, his savage needs unleashed. I’d awakened a monster and there would be no way to restrain him.
He fucked me long and hard, his hooded eyes never blinking, the veins on the side of his neck pulsing from the intensity of his actions. Sweat beaded along his hairline, drops sliding ever so slowly down both sides of his face, yet he refused to stop. He was mad with need, incapable of being rational.
At least for a few minutes, we were as one.
I palmed his chest, watching him as he continued the throes of passion, his body finally shaking as he lost control.
Just as he was ready to erupt deep inside, he cupped both sides of my face, every word spewing from his mouth spoken in his native language. While I couldn’t understand what he was saying, it no longer mattered. I knew he was allowing me to understand a small part of him and that was priceless.
As I squeezed my muscles, I was rewarded with a husky bellow, his body spasming. When he stopped shaking, I pressed my face against his neck, traying to catch my breath.
He was my kryptonite.
A villain.
The devil.
And I knew that whatever happened, I would never be the same. He hadn’t just ruined me.
He’d nearly broken me.
* * *
Kirill
“I need to leave, but you will obey my rules.” The words slipping from my mouth were commanding, refusing to allow the few moments of extreme pleasure to taint what needed to happen in my world.
A world of violence and bloodshed.
Candy stiffened, jerking her head away, her eyes searching mine. “Rules. That’s all you are about is rules.”
“As I’ve told you before, they are necessary in order to ensure your safety.”
