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There was no possibility for a decent future for a man like me.

CHAPTER10

Harlow

A strange sense of sadness rolled across Savage’s face. While it was only for ten seconds, maybe less, I’d seen it. I’d felt it deep in my soul. The man was refusing to break away from some terrible experience, maybe feeling guilt or remorse. Whatever the case, it prevented him from embracing this new life that had been forced onto him.

I tried to shake the feelings aside as he tossed his shirt, allowing me another view of his insanely gorgeous torso. The man was built like no other, his body so carved I could clearly see definition with his muscles versus the veins in his arms.

The moment he’d experienced faded away, the predatory look returning. He kept a sly smile on his face as he unfastened his jeans, taking his sweet time peeling away the material. I was so wet and hot, my body aching from head to toe, but the pain from the spanking was long gone as another wave of burning need swept through me.

I struggled with the ridiculous strap around my wrists, wanting nothing more than to crawl to him, stroking and sucking his cock.

But he had other things in mind.

He was in control.

Maybe this was exactly what we’d both craved having in our lives. Whoa. Whoa… This wasn’t the start to a relationship of any kind. It just couldn’t be. I had my scruples.

Then what are you doing here?

Shut the fuck up, little voice.

Okay, so I’d lost a part of my mind because of his tremendous power over me. As he rolled the dense material down his legs, kicking off his shoes before dragging his jeans away, all I could do was sigh. He knew what he was doing to me, driving the anticipation so high I could barely breathe.

When he finally returned to the bed, he took a deep breath and held it while I languished over the sight of him. I allowed my gaze to drift to the deep V of his groin, biting my lower lip at the sight of his pulsing cock, the tip already glistening with pre-cum. For a rough and tumble man, he knew how to keep a girl turned on.

I shouldn’t want this. I certainly didn’t need any complications, but the draw to him made me insatiable.

Just watching him over dinner with Lily had been an awakening experience. I’d heard that if you wanted to break a gruff, brooding alpha male, all you had to do was stick a child or an animal in the mix and they would become putty in your hands. With Lily and Princess, the man had no chance of hiding his marshmallow interior.

And I loved it.

He’d been so picky about her hamburger I almost called him on it. Then he’d made certain it wasn’t too hot, taking the first bite. I’d never imagined something so sweet, so natural. He’d even made goofy sounds when she’d smeared ketchup on his face.

I was more rattled by the amazing yet simple dinner than I’d been the first time I met him. How was that possible? As he straddled my legs, planting his hands on either side of me, I shuddered visibly.

“What do you plan on doing to me?” I asked, licking around my mouth on purpose.

“Any damn thing I want. I told you. You belong to me now so that means I can spank you, lick you, fuck you, use you any time I want. Make certain there’s a lock on your office door, sunshine, because you’re going to need it.”

I had no doubts about his honesty. The man was just as insatiable as I was, maybe more so. He lowered his head slowly, sweeping his hair across my chest. I also adored his beard, the way it tickled my skin when he kissed me. And lordy, did the man kiss like no other, sending me to the stratosphere.

As if reading my mind, he brushed his lips across mine, the single growl lighting another fire deep within me. God, the man tasted so good. He repeated the move, nipping my lower lip before sliding his tongue inside.

I arched my back, trying to get closer to him, stretching so hard my arms hurt. He chuckled darkly then dominated my tongue with his, tangling them together as the kiss became more passionate. Every sound he made was guttural, clawing at the almost desperate need inside of me. When he sucked on my tongue, I thought I’d lose my mind. Who did that? The sensations rocketing through me were like small explosives. I was insane with need, tiny beads of perspiration trickling down my face.

It felt as if our bodies were humming together, the vibrations more electrified than before. He took his time, finally pulling away but not before nipping and sucking on my lower lip. As he dragged his tongue along my chin, shifting to my neck, I couldn’t stop my ragged moans.

I could barely keep my eyes open, but I craved watching everything he did as he licked down the front of my neck, crawling ever so slowly lower as he continued his trail of exploration, sliding his tongue between my breasts then down to my belly button. He was more sensual than I could have imagined, but I could tell he knew what he was doing, taunting me until I was enflamed with need.

Music played in my head as he settled between my legs, pushing one then the other out of his way. There was a look of mischief on his face as he lifted my leg, bending it at the knee. I shivered every time he growled, a clear indication of what he had planned for me. And dear God, I wanted him to take all night, allowing us to explore every inch of each other’s body. While that wasn’t possible, the fantasy remained, wishful thinking for what I could expect in the future.

Future.

The word sounded foreign, strange to me and I wasn’t certain why.

As he pressed the tip of his cockhead against my aching pussy, I jerked up as much as the binding would allow, barely able to take shallow breaths.

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