Page 47 of Buried Betrayal


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“You said you’d give me an orgasm,” she murmured, tilting her head back to look at me. “You never were one to go back on your word, West.”

“And you’ll get one. But we’re doing this my way this time.”

“What does that mean?”

“Last time, I only gave you a taste of the pleasure I can give you. Now we have more time, and I get to explore exactly what will make you scream.”

She shot me a wicked grin. “Then do it.”

“If that’s what you want.”

Without waiting for an answer, I crossed the room and went to the dresser. Grabbing a few things, I walked back, watching her eyes grow big as she saw what was in my hands.

“Are you crazy?” she snapped.

“My way,” I reminded her, wondering if she’d decide to leave. I’d been waiting for this since she’d come all over my fingers in the basement a couple of weeks ago. “You don’t want to, then go.”

She hesitated. “What if this is one of your ways to get back at me for all the shit I pulled on you and Eli?”

I let out a laugh. “If this was payback, I wouldn’t be nearly so nice about it. I’m doing this because my dick can’t seem to forget about you after that last short encounter. I’m hoping this gets you out of my system.”

“Wow, you really know how to charm a girl.”

“Is that what you’re looking for?” I asked, cocking my head to the side. “I was under the impression you were using me for a release.”

“I am.” She eyed what was in my hands again.

“Then give me an answer. Yes or no?”

She hesitated. “Yes.”

CHAPTEREIGHTEEN

With a devious smirk,I moved closer to her and grabbed her arm. I wrapped the thick leather cuff around her wrist and then tightened and locked it. A short chain connected the cuffs together, and I quickly did the same to her other wrist. Once they were both secured, I released her, and she pulled, as if testing the strength of the cuffs. Even though her body was still tense, a flame of desire was burning in her eyes.

A cry left her as I hoisted her over my shoulder. She pounded on my back, clearly not enjoying my surprise. I strode to the bathroom and opened the glass shower door. The bathroom was done in gray stone, and the stand-up shower took up the entire back wall. It had a waterfall showerhead and a few other amenities that were about to come in handy.

“What the hell are you doing?” she snapped as I put her down in the shower.

Without answering, I raised her arms above her head, and she struggled against my hold as I pulled her onto her tiptoes. I slid the chain that connected the cuffs over a towel hook before stepping back. Her body was stretched taut as she glared at me. She was just tall enough to keep her footing, but she had to stay on her tiptoes. She didn’t have the leverage to try and jump to slide the chain off the hook. No, she was staying there until I was ready to move her.

“I’ve seen you in your usual sweats. And all dressed up.” I ran my fingers over her breast before pinching her nipple. “But seeing you trussed up and at my mercy is by far my favorite look on you.”

Defiance flared in her gaze, but as I gave her other nipple attention, she didn’t say a word. Bringing my other hand between her thighs, I could feel how wet she was through her panties. Tugging on the fabric, I pulled them down her legs, and she stepped out of them. I bit my tongue as I balled the panties in my fist. She was fucking breathtaking.

“Did the girls who talked about me tell you that I can take as good as I give?” Her eyes narrowed at my question. “I guess they really wouldn’t know since they never gave me a reason to show them. But since you left me high and dry last time, you’re about to find out.”

“What the fuck are you talking about?” She shifted, her stare not leaving me as she tried to figure out what I was planning.

“You’ll be screaming by the end of the night, but this time, you’re going to work for it.”

She realized too late what I was doing, and I pushed her panties into her mouth as she yelled out muffled protests.

“Keep them in your mouth,” I told her as I backed away.

She argued as I left the bathroom and went back to my dresser. I was being honest when I told her I never spent time here. But when I realized I might have a chance to get her alone again, I brought some stuff here to use. Good thing I did. Rummaging through the drawer, I pulled out the box I was looking for before glancing at the bathroom doorway. There was silence for a few moments before her screams were crystal clear.

“West, you are not fucking leaving me here.” Her voice echoed through the room, and I shook my head, chuckling. I figured she’d push the panties out, but she did it quicker than I’d expected. Opening the box, I took out the small new vibrator. I pressed the button, making sure it worked, as I walked back into the bathroom.

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