Page 36 of Scarred Devil


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“Watch me!” she says and turns to leave. I grab her arm and whirl her around. Satisfaction fills me when her eyes grow wide.

“Do I need to remind you what happens when you disobey me,Solnishko?” I see her throat work as she swallows hard. “You won’t be getting pills. And if you do, I’ll keep destroying them,” I tell her.

There may be danger in my voice, but her eyes are glued to my lips. Her cheeks begin to flush. It makes me want to groan out loud.

“You are a manipulative, selfish, controlling bastard,” she hisses.

I can hear the anger in her tone, but there’s something else there as well. Something that stops her from resisting when Isuddenly pull heragainst my body. The kiss I grind against her mouth is brutal. I pour all my pent-up anger and frustration into it. I devour her lips like it’s my last meal on earth.

My fierce princess.

A part of me loves it when she fights me.

A groan tears from my throat when Aurora bites down on my lower lip…and then, God help me, she sucks on it, and my cock surges. Fingers claw into my hair as she drags my head down to meet my lips with an impassioned rage that matches my own.

I lift her easily, feeling her legs wrap around my waist. She grinds her pussy against my dick. Despite the layers of fabric between us, I can feel her wet heat soaking into me. I grip her ass tightly without pausing the kiss. Her fingers are now so tangled into my hair it feels as if she wants to pull it from my scalp.

This doesn’t deter me. If anything, it turns me on harder.

I can’t think straight as she keeps grinding against me. Blinded by lust, I carry her to the desk, ignoring the crashing of computer equipment as I sweep it clear to lay her down on it.

“Fuck…” I husk out, running my eyes over her. She’s like an insanely beautiful, unattainable dream…and yet here she is, mine for the taking. I am on the edge of losing it as I spread her thighs and stand between them. I yank her dress over her hips, then reach for her soaked panties, ignoring her shocked gasp when I rip them away from her.

I remove my lips from hers, and I bring the panties to my nose, inhaling the delicious fragrance while watching her. She squirms, her cheeks coloring beautifully as I moan at the lush scent of her lust. I trail my hands over her heaving chest to her belly and exposed sex.

Her cries of pleasure are music to my ears.

“Jesus,” I growl as she rakes her nails down my bare arms as she urges me to bring her release. She is exquisite, and I can’t help it as I press my dick against her. My dick that’s begging to be free. The need to be inside her is driving me to the brink of insanity. Flicking my fly free, I quickly release my throbbing cock from my trousers, then slide the thick crown against her welcoming heat.

“Lev,” she moans at the raw contact.

I can only grunt in response. The feel of her soft, warm body against mine is enough to take me to the edge. All my initial worries about the assassin evaporate like mist.

“Fuck,” she cries out as my fingers trail down to her pussy and flick her clit. She arches her back, but I pin her down with the weight of my body. She wants me right now. It’s never been clearer. Every frenzied movement is urging me to seal this union with my cock.

But I won’t do it until she asks me.

Not until she hears her own voice begging me for it. I don’t know why she keeps denying this burning passion between us, but it’s a game she started and a game she will finish…by surrendering to her need.

I watch the warring expressions on her face as I trace maddening circles on her clit, my cock taunting the gaping mouth of her dripping cunt. My fingers are slick with juices that stream onto the desk beneath her.

“You want more,” I taunt as I stare into her eyes. She looks dazed for a moment, licking her lips that are still swollen from my kisses.

“No!” she gasps out. I groan as frustration washes over me.

“What makes you so sure?” I ask. I grasp my shaft, sliding the thick head along her gaping slit. I hold her gaze as I do it, satisfaction filling me when she moans each time I press against that hungry hole. Not deep enough, though. Never enough to give her what she’s silently begging for. She tries to get more of my dick, and I know that all it will take is one sharp thrust to give us both what we need. To make her mine.

But she has to admit it first.

I refuse to be the one she turns against, accusing me of forcing her. She has to acknowledge this heat. I pause a moment, watching as she fights the battle within herself. And then, abruptly, I step away. She squeals with dismay. It takes everything in me to tuck my aching cock into my trousers while her pussy is bare before me.

“Leave!” I snap as I turn my back on her. Annoyance fills me at her continued resistance. But I’m not about to lose control over a woman.

I am not fucking weak.

I am not fucking soft.

And I am not about to let anyone in my world get the better of me.

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