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“Surgeon,” I repeated, chuckling under my breath. When I touched the side of her face, she didn’t move or try to pull away. I tightened my grip, pulling her close.
“Don’t.”
“Don’t want you or don’t tell you anything about my life?”
“Both. It won’t matter.”
“Why? Because you’ll never feel the same temptation, a connection so strong that we can’t stand being away from each other?”
“I don’t know.”
“Yes, you do. Tell me that’s not the case and I’ll find a way to end this, to give you back your life.”
She narrowed her eyes, taking shallow breaths. “Would you really do that?”
I nodded before answering. “Yes.”
“You’ll never be able to protect me.”
“You have no idea what I’m capable of.” There was hesitation in her voice but need was increasing in her eyes.
“I want to believe you, Gabriel. I really do.”
“Then do,” I growled and lowered my head, crushing her mouth with mine. She pressed her hands against me, acting as if she’d try to break free.
Then she started to relax, yanking on my shirt as she arched her back. My hunger continued to increase, enough so I was blinded with the need to ravage her. I wasn’t going to be gentle, but she didn’t need romance. She wanted domination.
I gripped the back of her neck, grinding my hips back and forth. I dominated her tongue, my entire body on fire as she slid one hand around my neck, tangling her long fingers in my hair. She bucked against me, moaning through our locked lips. The taste of her was explosive, wine and spicy tomato sauce, an irresistible combination. I was famished, but not for whatever succulent food she was preparing.
When I couldn’t take it any longer, I pulled away, both of us gasping for air. I reached around her, turning off the burners then yanking her sweater over her head.
Her smile was an indication of just how aroused she’d become but when I caught sight of her swollen nipples, my mouth watered. I wanted nothing more than to sink my teeth into her tender flesh, but that would come later. I needed the kind of relief that only she could provide.
Growling, I allowed my gaze to sweep down to her feet then back to her eyes. “Take off your jeans and panties.”
There was no hesitation, no push back of any kind. As she unfastened and pushed the material past her hips, I unbuckled my belt. She stared at me with glassy eyes, her mouth twitching in anticipation of what I had planned. A part of me wanted to mark her again, but my cock was aching like a son of a bitch, my balls on fire.
When she’d completed her task, I gripped her jaw, rubbing my thumb back and forth across her mouth brutally as she panted. Laughing softly, I could tell my blood pressure was increasing. She always managed to wreck me moments before I consumed every inch of her. I’d promised her freedom if she wanted. I had no intention of keeping that promise. No. She was mine. All fucking mine to do with whatever I wanted.
“Are you going to be a good little slut for me?”
“Yes, sir.” She was breathless, her body trembling as I wrapped my belt around her wrists, securing her arms.
“Good girl. Down on your knees.” I rubbed my jaw as I backed away, barely able to take my eyes off her. Then I dragged one of the chairs from under the table, planting it in the center of the room. “Be good, babies. Your mama and I are going to have some twisted fun.” Whether or not the dogs understood I wasn’t certain, but they seemed to obey me without question.
As I sat down, she kept her head held high, her eyes shining with excitement. I twirled the belt, thinking about all the things I used it for. When she teased me by dragging her tongue across her lips, I almost lunged for her, fucking her right there. Control. I had to control myself. “Crawl to me. Be my good girl.”
She gave me a heated look then obeyed, only she took her sweet time in doing so, tossing her hair back and forth, lost in the extreme lust. I was almost panting like some goddamn animal by the time she crossed the fifteen feet. When she was close enough, I reached out and grabbed her by the hair, dragging her the rest of the way until she was between my legs.
She peered up at me with a mixture of desire and determination. I adored that about her. The sly smile remained on her face as she rubbed her hands up and down the insides of my legs. When she came dangerously close to my groin, I jerked her head up, shaking mine.
“Not so fast, my sweet slut. You’re not in control.” I dropped the belt over her shoulder, lightly slapping her on the bottom. She wiggled but remained in position, her guttural sounds matching mine. Fuck, the vile things I could do to her. She hadn’t just become my weakness. She’d become my kryptonite.
I only hoped she wouldn’t become my noose.
She tugged on the material, and I allowed her to yank it past my hips. “Are you hungry for my cock?”
“Yes,” she murmured, laughing softly afterwards. Her cheeks were rosy, partially from the shame she felt about wanting this. “I shouldn’t be but I am.”
