Page 11 of Dark Predator


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“To hell with you.”

He refused to take no for an answer, driving his fingertip past my lips, forcing me to accept his long finger. “Now, do you see? You’re so wet.”

I bit down on the tip, his reaction swift, cracking the thick leather across my already aching bottom.

“I suggest you realize that you now belong to me, and I will do anything I want. If you obey, your punishment will be tolerable. If not…” He allowed the words to hang, forcing my mind to fill in the blanks. He’d plied me with beautiful gifts. Then he’d attempted to weaken my mind with the ugliness of who and what he was, leaving bloody reminders of my former life where I could see them.

But I wasn’t afraid.

He had no idea about my resolve or my abilities.

“I’m the only man who’s ever given you what you need.” His statement was laced with a growl, the sound dominant. I’d adored it before. Now I hated it because of the way my body reacted.

“Never.”

“Why bother lying to yourself, Eden? You belonged to me the first moment we locked eyes. Remember the electricity, the extreme heat of our need?”

I held my breath, the same crazed need for him shifting to the surface. He’d fulfilled my fantasies, enacting the twisted passion we shared. And now? I could no longer think clearly.

Yet when he brought the belt down several additional times, I couldn’t ignore the pull between us, the same fever of need that had stripped away all pretenses. And I was wet, my pussy aching to have his cock inside, the man thrusting as if leaving his seed in my womb would help him find salvation.

At least now I understood why.

This had all been about seeking revenge for an unknown act and I was the pawn in a wicked game of deceit. Lies. Lies.Lies!

I held my breath as the spanking continued, tears forming, threatening to give away my anxiety. He didn’t deserve a single emotion. Not one. I bit my lower lip, preventing any cries from escaping. The heat on my bottom slithered down my legs, the ache building from the slice of pain as well as the dark sliver of raw ecstasy. And he knew it.

After exhaling, he brushed his fingers along my inner thigh, leaning over then nuzzling against my neck. When he pressed his lips against my already heated skin, I could feel the rumble of a moan in my throat.

“You are so delicious, my sweet Eden. You have no idea how much I’ve enjoyed our time together. So much so youarecoming with me.”

“What? This was planned all along. The roses. The dinners. The pretense.”

“No, sweet Carmella. What I’m doing is saving your life.”

By being forced to come with him? Did he think he was providing a gift? Did he not understand that he would ultimately lose the game? When he dragged his tongue down the side of my face, my body reacted instantly, shivering to the very core.

“Mmm… You taste even sweeter tonight. Perhaps it’s because of my victory.” He rolled his knuckles down my side, sliding his hand between my legs. When he plunged several fingers inside, I sucked in my breath, but the tingling sensations were far too powerful. As he drove them in and out, flexing them open, the stars floating in front of my eyes were for an entirely different reason.

The scent of my desire wafted between us, and I couldn’t avoid panting. The second he rolled his thumb around my clit, I almost lost it, an orgasm rushing up from my toes. I managed to squelch any sound, but he already knew. He could sense my body’s reaction, his masterful technique in bringing me to the highest level of passion unlike anything I’d ever experienced.

“That’s it, my naughty girl. You need this. You’ve craved having a firm hand your entire life. Haven’t you?” He nipped my earlobe, sliding his tongue into my shell before leaning back. Then the bastard took his time to bring me close to an orgasm then pulling back, keeping me on the edge only he could take me to.

Tonight was more intense, every cell exploding with fire, my pussy muscles clamping around the thick invasion, trying to pull his entire hand inside.

When he removed his fingers entirely, I lost the battle of wills, my single cry providing him with all the admission he needed.

“Good girl.” He smacked the belt down four more times before tossing it aside. Then he used his fingers, smacking my pussy lips over and over again. The pain mixing with extreme pleasure pushed me into a hypnotic state.

I swept my arms out, knocking the last few items from my desk. I no longer cared about anything as long as he fucked me, allowing me to climax.

“Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.”

His dark chuckle resonated in my ears, the sound delicious and sinful, I opened my legs wider, giving the beast of a man permission to do what he wanted. Somewhere in my mind, I knew that giving into him was wrong, but what he did to my body was far too powerful.

He smacked my pussy several more times before pushing my knees onto the surface of the desk. Within seconds, he slipped his tongue into my tight channel.

I clung to the edge of the desk, my fingers digging into the wood, shifting into pure ecstasy as he dragged his tongue all the way down my pussy lips. Nothing else mattered but the pleasure, all the ugly thoughts I’d had fading into the distance.

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