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“Get to work.”
Yes!
Wait…what?
I blink as he shoves away and rises to his feet.
Work?
Now?
Laughter vibrates in his chest as he swings away, sauntering to the dresser before yanking open the first drawer and grabbing a pair of underwear.
I force my gaze to the ceiling and attempt to settle everything that riots beneath the surface of my skin. It’s not easy. Blood roars through my veins as a dull ache settles uncomfortably in my core, throbbing a harsh beat.
It’s only when he looms over me that I realize he’s thrown on black athletic shorts while I’m still sprawled on the mattress, heart thudding painfully in my chest.
“We should probably get to it.” He glances at the black sports watch wrapped around his wrist. “Otherwise, we’ll run out of time.” His gaze spears mine. “Wouldn’t want that to happen, would we?”
By the smirk dancing across his lips, he’s reveling in my confusion.
Asshole.
How am I supposed to focus on reading when I’m this aroused?
“You know what?” he says, interrupting the chaotic whirl of my thoughts. “Let’s make things a little more interesting. Take off the panties.”
DELILAH
By the time the alarm buzzes on my phone, I’m a scattered mess of hormones barely able to concentrate. It’s disheartening. If I’d thought I was turned on earlier, it’s nothing compared to the sensations currently rushing through my body.
I just want to come.
Scratch that.
I want Austin to make me come.
I never imagined a time when I’d beg for sex, but that’s the point I’ve reached. While readingThe Kite Runner, Austin’s hand was shoved up my skirt, playing with me. He’d stroke my lips, slipping his fingers inside my heat before falling into a steady rhythm, only to slide them out and caress my clit. Every time I moaned, my words fading away, he’d give the top of my pussy a little slap and tell me to keep reading.
It was torture.
Exquisite torture, but torture nonetheless.
Each time I felt like I was on the verge of tumbling over the edge into oblivion, he’d yank me back from the precipice. The orgasm would slowly melt away, leaving a profound ache in itsplace. And then he’d begin all over again, carefully stoking the flames of my desire until I wanted to scream.
Only now do I realize that I was wrong about Austin.
He’s just as savage as Jasper.
Instead of inflicting pain, his punishments leave me aching and desperate for more.
If his goal is to bring me to my knees, it’s only a matter of time before he accomplishes it.
He pops a brow when I set the book on the bed.
“Time’s up already?” he asks. “That went fast.”
Too fast.
