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I want to rip her out of her clothes.
“Leave me alone, Alexander.”
Shoving my hand underneath her skirt and along her thigh, I find it bare. My smile grows. Her scowl deepens. “Do you remember what happened the last time you stabbed me?”
Her facade cracks, and I see the heat simmering in her eyes. I bet she remembers every punishing stroke of my cock, every orgasm I forced from her that night. My eyes skim over her neck—her pulse is so strong I can see it on her skin. The marks I left on her the last time we fucked wrap around her neck like a delicate necklace.
“You’ll be lucky to live this time,” she hisses.
In a sudden movement, I reach down and grab her neck, squeezing hard enough for her to gag. The warble as she struggles to breathe strokes my arousal. “Be careful, sweetheart,” I murmur, pulling her up so I can trail my tongue along her jaw. “You might have to make good on that promise.”
You know, if she’s going to be likethisthen maybe I don’t mind that things aren’t back to the way they were. If this version of Alize is here to stay, then I’ll take it. Am I a little annoyed? Yes, of course. But I’m also so fucking turned on.
There’s nothing I love more than a challenge.
“Are you going to eat so you can take your medication?”
Her eyes are wide and she’s digging her fingernails into the skin of my arm to get me to let her go. It isn’t working, the pain feels like kisses. “No,” she chokes out. “I don’t want to.”
“That’s the wrong answer, sweetheart,” I whisper, ghosting my lips over her soft skin. I press a tender kiss to the place where her jaw meets her neck.
It’s the gentlest I will be the rest of the night.
I move my hand to the back of her head, rooting my fingers in the curls by her scalp. Squeezing, I pull until her neck is exposed to me. She’s panting shallow breaths, writhing beneath me. Alize winces in pain, but in the same second there’s lust taking over her expression.
My girl loves when I hurt her like this.
Blood rushes southward, and my heart is loud in my ears. I feel so fucking alive, having her this way—she can’t escape me, even if she wanted to. But after the game we’ve played the past few weeks, I’ve come to like the chase.
“I promised you punishment if you disobeyed me, didn’t I?” I growl.
To her credit, the mention ofpunishmenthas her steeling her expression. She presses her lips together, giving my chest a hard shove. “You’re fucking crazy, Alexander,” she hisses. “Let me go, now.”
“So, you’ll take your medication?”
There’s fire in her hazel eyes. “No.”
She knows where this is going if she doesn’t give in to me. This isn’t about getting her to take care of herself anymore. It’s about her resisting me, because she can. Because she knows she’ll enjoy the punishment, just as much as I’ll enjoy giving it to her.
I don’t mind.
I catch Alize around the waist, hoisting her into my arms as I push off the couch. Once I’m standing, I toss her over my shoulder. Then I start walking toward her room.
“What are you doing?” she screams, trying to twist out of my grip. I hold the back of her knees so she doesn’t fall, but she claws at my shirt and shouts all the same. “Let me go, you fucking bastard!”
A throaty chuckle rumbles from me. “Your mouth’s gotten so dirty. I ought to fix that for you, too.”
I push open the door to her room, but she grips the doorjamb as I’m walking through, stopping us from going any further. She keeps squirming and wriggling, her ass right next to my face. I wonder…
Snaking a hand up her leg, I run my fingers along the seam of her underwear between her legs. Even though she’s wearing tights, it’s just like I thought.
“Fighting me is turning you on?”
Her body stills briefly as I start massaging her clit through the thin, lacy fabric. A ragged moan falls from her lips, but no words. Just listening to her labored breathing, and feeling the growing wetness on my fingertips has my cock straining against my slacks.
I still my hand.
She arches into it.
