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You’ll be bound, bruised, and brutally punished.
I suck a sharp breath, and my knees begin to shake.
He leans in, his lips a hairsbreadth from my ear, and chuckles softly as he puts my hands together in front of me and holds them there.
“You want it, don’t you?” His warm breath rolls over my skin like tendrils, and the hair on the back of my neck stands up. “I can sense your heart beating faster and the way your pussy is throbbing, begging for me. I turn you on, don’t I?”
My eyes bulge. Be it his demon blood, or something else, he has me pegged.
Idowant it.
But I’m afraid of the pain.
If it were Azarius or Elio threatening to tie me up and spank me, I wouldn’t mind at all. However, I know Rafe isn’t above actually hurting me, and I don’t know how far he wants to push me.
The uncertainty is frightening.
Withdrawing a silk restraint from his pocket with one hand, he sets to work binding my wrists together. It only takes him a second, despite keeping his gaze locked on mine, and he steps away from me when he’s finished.
I tug on the restraint experimentally, but it doesn’t budge.
I’m bound.
“I’d be willing to bet you’re already wet for me. Am I right?”
At his words, the heat pooling between my thighs peaks, but I won’t give him the satisfaction of knowing he’s right. Instead, I keep quiet as he gingerly unbuttons his suit jacket and pulls it off. He carefully folds it before crossing the room and laying it over the arm of the sofa, and then sets to work on his shirt buttons.
When he’s shirtless, he returns to his place in front of me, a confident smirk gracing his face.
My eyes rake over his top half, memorizing everything I’ve only speculated about. He’s entirely covered in tattoos, from his neck to his waist, but also scars. Some thin, some long. The ink covers a lot of them, but many are still visible. I don’t know how he got them—and I’m not inclined to ask—but I can tell he’s been through hell at some point in his life.
“I guess I’ll have to find out for myself.” His voice grabs my attention, and my eyes snap back to his.
Every bit of Rafe’s promise is so far out of my comfort zone that I don’t even know what to expect. I’ve never been tied up or dominated in the way he insinuates.
I try to brace myself for what he plans to do, my mind whirling with possibilities, but nothing could prepare me for the way he leans in and crushes his lips against mine.
I’m too stunned to respond at first, but as his lips move powerfully against mine and his hands dance up my torso, I relax. I follow the movement of his lips with my own, our tongues swirling together in a frenzied dance. All I want is to run my fingers up his body and tangle them in his hair, but I can’t do anything.
I’m entirely at his mercy.
“These clothes are in the way.” His voice is deeper than normal, laced with lust.
He grabs the hem of my shirt with both hands and tears the fabric effortlessly, revealing my bare chest. My nipples pebble as his eyes land on them, and they ache to be touched, kissed, and caressed by him.
The smug smile on his face tells me he knows it too.
A flick of his claws takes care of my sleeves, and what’s left of my shirt falls to the floor at my feet. At least it wasn’t one of my favorites.
“I’ve never fucked a human before,” he says as he swiftly undoes the button on my jeans.
His mouth slides into a devilish grin, and he pushes my pants passed my hips. After helping me out of them, he runs his hands down my thighs before lightly dragging his claws back up and slicing the blue thong I’m wearing in half. It falls to the ground to die with my tattered shirt.
Sadly, the thong was one of my favorites.
“I can’t promise that I won’t rip you apart,” he says, drawing out his words.
I don’t need reminding after how easily he destroyed the Malevs. I’m well aware of his capabilities.
