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She had been a fool. Of course, she’d seen them at the gym where she’d trained whenever she didn’t work the books for several IVMC businesses. She’d just figured the prospects wanted to grow bigger and stronger in order to become full-patched members.

“So you and the prospects had a little roster?”

Demon’s full lips quirked up against her shoulder before he swept his tongue over her pebbled skin.

“I know I can’t spank your sassy ass after today, but damn…”

“I want you to do it.”

Cat swiveled her hips, teasing Demon as she pushed out her ass against his groin. She felt his erection through his jeans and made sure to push back some more.

“Damn. I don’t want to trigger you.”

“They didn’t touch me like that, Demon. I already told you; you saved me in time. I want this with you. I want everything.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

Demon twirled a long lock of her raven hair around his index finger.

“You say that now.”

She flexed her fingers on his chest before she took the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head.

“I already told you I want all of you.”

“I’m a sick fuck—”

She silenced him by pressing her index finger over his lips. “And I’m a crazy girl.”

“I can’t wait to get in the basement and slice up Mud. You’ll have to know that I’m a killer. I enjoy hurting people.”

“That’s because they hurt others first. I know you’re not some kind of psycho who hurts innocent people.”

Demon laughed as he unbuckled his belt. “Only you would see it that way.”

She surprised him by going down on her knees, pushing his hands away from his zipper. In a treacherously slow pace, she unzipped him.

Her warm, small hand slipped inside his boxer briefs and fisted his semi. She leaned in and looked up at him, making his heart stop a beat.

“You look so beautiful on your knees before me,Treló korítsi.”

“I can’t remember the first time I’ve dreamt about sucking you off.”

Christ. He fisted his hair on top of his head as he tried to let her take the lead. She made it damn difficult, though.

“I think I was fifteen. A guy—”

He fisted Cat’s hair instead of his own as he yanked her head back. “Think carefully about your next words, Whirlwind. If this is about you and some punk, you can’t tell me. I’ll look him up and gut him before I leave him out in the woods to die.”

Instead of a shiver of angst raking her spine, he was sure that this certain shiver ran through her because she’d liked the idea of him being a possessive bastard.

“You’d like that, don’t you, baby?”

Cat licked her lips. “Maybe. I wasn’t going to tell you anything about my experience.”

He furrowed his brows. “What kind of experience do you have, exactly?”

“Let’s say that I didn’t want to disappoint a certain older man when he finally would take his head out of his ass, so I may have experimented over the past few years.”

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