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“Come, Rialta.”
She does. Her legs tremble around my head, her walls tighten around my fingers, and the sweet cry from her lips almost makes me come.
I step back, examining her. Her face is flushed—still shocked by the orgasm I just gave her. Her eyes are closed, and her body is still trembling.
“Rialta, what do you want?” I ask, my voice dark and menacing.
I want to fuck her. I need to be inside her. I need to punish her with my dick and then, later, spank her, tie her up, and rip her apart. She sparks such dark desires in me, desires that scare the shit out of me. They would scare the shit out of her, too, if she knew what was going on in my head.
I’ve never been like this. I’ve fucked plenty of women, but never wanted to tie them up, never wanted to dominate them, never wanted…
I shake my head. It’s probably just because of our hate-hate relationship that makes me want to do devilish things to her.
She blinks her eyes open as if in a daze, but then her eyes find mine. I know she sees the darkness there. She sees how I’m panting with my hands fisting by my side as I wait impatiently for her to answer. She sees the edge of my barely controlled rage and desire for her. She sees me—the monster beneath the exterior.
She’s going to tell me to stop, to untie her, that she’s had enough. I know it. I don’t know how I’m going to get my control back if she does. I may have to leave her tied and go get my pent-up emotions out somewhere else while I send Gage to untie her. I’m not sure I trust myself enough to let her go without making her mine.
Her eyes grow heavy, and her voice raspy. “Fuck me, Lennox. Fuck me with everything you have, and in all the ways you want. I’m yours.”
Chapter26
Rialta
I can barely controlmy breathing. I can’t control anything. And I’m not sure I want to. Whatever darkness flickered into Lennox’s eyes—that’s what I want.
He growls deeply—it’s meant to scare me, but it doesn’t. He doesn’t scare me.
I want him.All of him.
I want his tenderness and his roughness.
I want the man who just gave me the sweetest release and then looked at me like he wants to fuck me so hard I should fear him. And I want whatever fantasy he just thought up.
I’ve never had sex in any way but traditional—missionary, doggy style, girl on top. That about covers my sexual history.
Having my arms tied above my head is spicier than anything I’ve ever tried before. Kit never tied me up. And he was the only man I’ve ever been with.
I thought I wanted to be in control. That I wouldn’t ever want a man to dominate me—especially in the bedroom. But watching Lennox stand over me as I’m tied, completely at his mercy, I’ve never been so hot, never wanted sex more.
I push down what that means. I loved Kit. No, IloveKit. But IdesireLennox.
And Kit and I are over. It was confirmed the second Lennox gave me the best damn orgasm of my life.
I’ll admit it to myself but not to Lennox.He doesn’t need to know that.
I don’t think Lennox will unleash himself when he fucks me, but I want him to. I want what his eyes promise. But I’m also not sure he can hold back.
He walks to the nightstand, pulling out a box of condoms.
I raise an eyebrow. “You won the bet. This is me begging for your cock. You get to have an heir.”
Lennox stills, holding a condom pulled from the box. He considers my offer but continues with the condom as he walks toward the bed. I’m still tied, my legs spread lazily apart. I don’t bother to try and cover myself. I like his eyes on my body, and I don’t feel any shame.
Lennox rips the condom wrapper open and rolls it onto his hard cock. “I may have won the bet, but we’ll discuss the details of when I claim my prize later. This isn’t about the bet.”
This isn’t about the bet.
His words affirm what I already suspected. Then he’s standing at the foot of the bed with nothing left to do but fuck me.
