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“My heel is going to stab something much more painful next time,” I growled as he tried pulling me closer. “Somewhere that’s soft and vulnerable.”
He chuckled, understanding what I meant. “Believe me, it’s nowhere near soft right now. Especially since I’ve had a perfect view of your pussy since you tried kicking me. That thong covers next to nothing.”
The back of my neck flushed as his hand gripped my knee, tugging me closer before he trailed it up my thigh. Leaning forward, I gripped his fingers to try and pry them off like I had before. He was attempting to get me closer to the pole so he could use his other hand again. We wrestled on the floor, both of us gaining and losing the upper hand.
Every time he got a hold of me, his grip was firm but not painful. He didn’t give me a chance to move out of his reach. And as frustrated as I was, other feelings were creeping up, and fighting those was getting harder when his fingers were grazing places they shouldn’t. The longer we went, the more my stomach pulsed with heat that soon spread between my thighs.
“Give it up, Kat,” Eli huffed out. “You’re not getting away from me.”
We were both breathing hard, and at the moment, I was on top of him while he held one of my wrists to keep me from leaving. I scowled, not wanting him to win this. My pussy throbbed when I moved against his stomach, and I decided I needed to do this a different way. Scooting back until I was above his dick, I rocked my hips.
His body went rigid, and his stare filled with raw heat as I ground against him again. His cock was hard underneath me, and he lifted his hips to meet my next movement.
“This is how you’re going to play it?” he asked gruffly.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“You can try, Kat,” he warned. “But feeling your soaking pussy through my shirt is only more motivation to make sure you can’t get away from me.”
My heart stuttered, knowing I shouldn’t do this. But fuck, it felt good. I could get off just by doing this. My clit rubbed against his jeans, my thin thong doing next to nothing to ease the friction. I moaned as a wave of pleasure hit me until I was suddenly yanked off him. That was what I got for losing my fucking mind. I fought against him, but my moment of weakness was all he needed.
He was back on top of me, and I screamed in protest when I felt him wrap the handcuff chain around one of my wrists. He pulled my other arm above me before wrapping the chain around that one too. Keeping his cuffed hand away from the pole, he kept the chain taut enough that I couldn’t slip my wrists out.
He lay on his side next to me as I writhed, trying to get away. His leg wrapped around one of mine as he spread it away from the other one. Running his free hand around my neck, he gripped a fistful of hair and tilted my face to the side until I was looking at him.
“I win,” he murmured, his voice smothered with lust. “Now what?”
I grinned. “How about you let me go, and I’ll call West to come rescue you? After he takes care of my little problem all this fighting caused.”
I expected anger, but his eyes danced with amusement. “I caused this problem. And I take care of my own problems, Kat. I’ll fix it.”
His hand left my hair and trailed down my chest. I sucked in a breath when he grazed my nipples through my dress. His eyes didn’t leave mine as his hand reached my lower stomach. My breaths were shallow as heat spread everywhere when he touched my thigh.
“You think West and I were lying when we talked about sharing?” he asked, his hand moving closer to my pussy. “Sure, we might have been doing it for a different reason when we talked to you about it. But the fact remains that it was the truth.”
I frowned. “I’m not some piece of ass you two can swap when one of you gets bored. I let West touch me to piss you off. You’re touching me now because I’m worked up and want an orgasm. Don’t think this is going to become an ongoing thing. Because it’s not.”
“You are not a piece of ass.” He slipped under my thong and traced the edge of my clit. “You’re my Sakura.”
He said the last part so quietly, I almost missed it when his fingers began touching me exactly where my body needed it.
“Sakura?” I mumbled. “Is that Japanese? What does it mean?”
He hesitated. “It could mean one of two things. And I haven’t decided which you are yet.”
“Don’t talk in riddles, Eli.”
“I’ll tell you what it means once I find out.”
My retort was lost when he slid a finger inside me, his thumb taking over the circles on my clit. After all the wrestling, it didn’t take long for the pleasure to start building. Adding a second finger, he moved his thumb and fingers in sync until I was in pure bliss. My breathing went ragged as I climbed to the edge. He seemed intent on making me come as fast as humanly possible, because he didn’t slow down.
“Admit that the thought of West and me sharing you turns you the fuck on,” he murmured.
His relentless assault on my clit made me pause before I answered. “No. It doesn’t.”
I whimpered when he pulled his fingers out of me. I had been so close. He circled my clit without touching where I so desperately needed it. His touch left for a moment before a sharp pain and then a spasm of pleasure jolted through my pussy, making me jerk.
“Lie to me again,” he dared me as I tried to figure out what he’d just done for my body to react like that.
