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The tone is insolent. I’ve so waited for this. I jerk around to her haughty face. “What did I tell you about disrespecting me?”

Her pupils dilate and her lips part. The hunger I know exists darkens her eyes. She doesn’t give in easily.

“Don’t be mean to her. She didn’t know you were going to kidnap me so I’m sure she didn’t have all the supplies ready for hostages!”

Fuck she’s marvelous in her rage. Using my most menacing tone, I invade her space. “Then I guess if you’re a hostage, I should treat you like one.”

Before she can stammer out a response, I yank her up and force her legs to wrap around my waist. Mrs. Z’s laughter follows us down the hallway as I carry her to my suite with her struggling to escape. “Fighting me only makes me harder.”

The assertion subdues her anger with tiny fists on my chest as she pants. “You’re a monster.”

“Yeah, fireball, I am.”

I guess I’ve stunned her with my agreement. My honesty shouldn’t surprise her. I’ve never denied that fact.

Not quite as furious as before, she starts battling again once we hit my room. I guess her curiosity has the best of her.

I slam the door behind us and stop at the foot of the bed. Threading my fingers through her long silky hair, I pull tight so she’s trapped. “I told you before I would punish you for talking back to me in front of others.”

“Titan…”

My name is a strangled whisper on her lips while her eyes sink shut. As much as she pretends to deny her feelings, she wants me too. I lay her on the mattress. Despite my gentleness, she remains spooked and tries to roll away.

While I like the chase, I’m too far gone to slow down now. I twist her back, holding her flat with my palm on her stomach. Unable to overcome my strength, she snarls and claws at my fingers. Useless.

I grin and hold her gaze as I grasp her waistband with my free hand and leisurely draw her shorts down her legs. Goosebumps lift on her smooth skin in the wake of the fabric sliding across her thighs, and she lies completely still watching me with wide eyes. I drop the clothes on the floor and push her knees apart. “Are you wet for me, angel?”

She turns her head away. Incapable of lying, she refuses to answer. That’s okay. We both know the truth she can’t admit. “I’ll take that as a yes. But don’t be ashamed. I’m rock hard for you.”

The confession brings her brilliant jade eyes back to me. Silent yet intrigued, she waits for more, which I’m happy to give her. I lean forward and nudge her pussy under her silky panties with the tip of my nose until my lips cover her clit. I blow out a deep breath.

A gasp escapes her from the sensation of my warm mouth on the damp material. I repeat the motion and feel her swell against the satin.

So damn responsive.

So damn gorgeous.

So damn addictive. “I need more of you.”

Powerless to resist her any longer, I rip off her pink bikini and take in her sweet perfection. I fucking love that she’s natural, with tiny blonde curls trimmed neatly above her cunt. Thumbing over her mound, I meet her uncertain gaze. My girl’s tough, but in this situation, her vulnerability shows through. She needs my approval more than she needs oxygen at this moment. I give a slight squeeze. “Mine.”

I shove my hands under her ass, lifting her dripping pussy to my mouth. I lick deep and hard. “Mine to taste.”

My reward is her fingers driving into my hair and clawing at my scalp. With her juices smeared on my lips, I look up at her and all I can see is her graceful throat with her head thrown back. “You like that, angel?”

An answer isn’t necessary. I dive back in and use long, firm motions that make her hips buck. My teeth scrape her throbbing clit, and she makes a noise of absolute pleasure.

A smirk I can’t help curls my mouth. She can resist all she wants but she loves how I make her feel. I glide in a finger. Damn she’s tight. Her delicate pussy needs to be prepped to handle my cock. ‘Mine to fuck.”

I circle her clit, sweeping up to separate the petals with the strong, steady strokes she seems to like. She keeps rhythm with me as I finger fuck her. Closer and closer to the edge, she shakes uncontrollably.

Then I stop.

“Titan?”

The confusion in her voice proves her frustration. Good. “Mine to punish.”

I swear she growls as she flies up on her elbows and stares me down. She’s glorious with her radiant face twisted full of hate and desire. “Tell me you’re mine, and I’ll let you come.”

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