Page 30 of Fierce Sinner


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“That was before,” I tell her calmly.

“Before? What’s changed?” she questions. I lean back in my chair and survey her coolly.

“I don’t have to explain to you,” I tell her. I watch as she nervously gnaws her lip, as though she is thinking of something to say to convince me. Seeing that plump lip beneath those white teeth has my cock stirring yet again.

Fuck. It’s hard to think straight around this damned woman. Everything she does makes me want to bury myself in her. I force myself to focus, planning to ask why it is so important for her to leave the property. She speaks before I can.

“I thought we could talk about this like adults. I feel constricted here. I want to go out,” she says. I ignore the fact that she is starting to raise her voice.

“Is that the only reason you want to leave?” I ask. She quickly diverts her eyes.

There’s more to this.

“I want to meet with my aunt,” she says. “She’s in town, and I haven’t seen her in a while.” Her answer is too fast.

She’s been rehearsing this reply.

Why would she need to do that?

She’s lying, I can sense it. I hate liars. Spotting one has become second nature to me.

“You can’t leave,” I tell her, and her eyes clash with mine. She frantically glances around, as though she is looking for a way out of this. It makes me want to chuckle. My mood lightens for the first time since the news about the fuckup Ludis was telling me about.

I know she’s lying, but a perverse part of me is starting to enjoy this little game. I want to see how far she thinks she can take it.

“Please, you can’t do this. It’s the first time I’ve asked to go out. You can’t keep me here; it’s unfair,” she says. I keep staring at her.

“My answer remains the same,” I tell her as I steeple my fingers in front of me.

Aurora stares at me. That lower lip is between her teeth again, and I shift in my seat to adjust my pants over my throbbing erection.

“I’ll do anything,” she says, glancing at me.

Oh, really, now?

This intrigues me. And it makes me throb harder. Whatever she is going out to do must be something big. And suddenly my head is flooded with ideas of what I could get her to do for me.

I decide to test her limits.

“You’ll do anything?” I ask softly. Aurora stares at me uncertainly.

“Anything,” she finally says. Her voice is husky.

I stand and stalk toward her. Her eyes widen when I stop in front of her.

“Anything at all?” I repeat, and she nervously bites her lips.

“Yes,” her voice comes out as a whisper. Now I’m really enjoying where this is going.

“You would strip if I asked you to?” I brush a stray hair from her face. Her eyes widen and she inhales sharply. The fabric of her dress strains over her tits as her chest heaves.

“Yes,” she says. This is getting really interesting.

“Strip,” I instruct her as I walk around her. Aurora frowns before she holds my gaze. I’m impressed when she slowly starts removing the straps of her dress, one after the other. I almost groan when her dress falls in a puddle at her feet.

She is wearing pristine white underwear. Soft breasts threaten to spill over the cups and the white lace does a poor job of masking the dark triangle of curls over her mound.

Fuck, she looks good enough to eat.

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