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I get up, and stalk for the door. I can’t look at him for another minute, but Sebastian catches my wrist and yanks me back to him.
“Let me go,” I demand angrily.
“Not tonight, Little Sparrow.” Sebastian pins me against the piano, claiming my mouth in a cruel kiss. I struggle against him, trying to push him away, but his kiss is merciless, tongue pushing deep between my lips, like he’s claiming ownership of me.
Like everything else.
I bite down on his lip. Hard.
Sebastian finally pulls away, gingerly touching where I bit him. He gives a bitter laugh. “You don’t want to test me right now,” he says, warning.
“Or what?” I demand, my heart pounding. “I thought you didn’t force women?”
Sebastian arches an eyebrow. “I don’t need to force you, remember? You’ve already proven just how willing you can be with the right…instructions. So what will it be tonight, Sparrow?” he muses, his expression sneering as he looks over me from head to toe. “Will I tell you to get on your knees and suck me off like a good girl? Or maybe you’ll put on a little show for me, strip naked for my pleasure while I decide where I’m going to reward you with my cum. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” he growls, stalking closer to me. “Earning your pleasure from me. Begging so sweetly for release.”
I feel an involuntary flush of lust, even as my blood boils with anger. “No,” I blurt, shaking my head. “We’re not doing any of that.”
“Why not?” he demands. “You want it. I can see, remember? Your body doesn’t lie to me.”
He reaches out to squeeze my breast. I slap his hand away.
“You think I could be with you, want you, after what you just did? You’re a monster!” I cry.
“Yes.” Sebastian growls, backing me up again. He pins me in place, and touches me again, his hand palming and squeezing, toying with my aching nipples that are already stiff with desire.
I bite back a moan, hating myself.
“Nothing’s changed.” Sebastian tells me harshly, his hands taking ownership of my body. My pleasure. “Tonight is no different from any other night you’ve begged for me. I’m still the same man. The same monster. You’ve known it all along.”
I shake my head, but I can’t deny it.
And Sebastian knows.
His hand moves roughly between my legs, petting me there, as he grips my jaw in one hand, watching my helpless reaction to him. “See?” he growls, tilting my chin up painfully. “You still want me, despite everything. Or maybe… Because of it.”
A rush of shame spirals through me, or maybe it’s desire. I can’t tell, it’s all just heat and lust and craving, twisted tight inside me. I shake my head again, but he just smirks.
“Oh, I think you do. I think you’re loving every minute of it… Shall we find out?”
He slips a hand under the waistband of my jeans.Fuck. My cheeks burn, and I try to twist away, but he holds me in a punishing grip as his fingers slide between my legs and dip into my wet heat.
I can’t hide it; I’m dripping for him.
Sebastian hisses in satisfaction. “You can say I’m a monster, but you’re the one getting drenched for me. So what does that make you?”
A liar. A fraud.
A traitor.
The words blur in my mind as Sebastian yanks my jeans all the way down, and then casually takes the half-empty wine bottle from the piano. “This is a 1990 Grand Cru,” he announces, taking a gulp. I stare at him dumbly, still panting. He’s talking about wine right now? “Twenty thousand pounds a bottle. But I bet it can taste a little sweeter, don’t you think?”
Sebastian moves the bottle between my legs, and I gasp in shock as the cool glass lip presses against my hot, aching flesh. “Wait,” I gulp, reeling. There’s no way he’s going to…
But he does.
Sebastian slowly thrusts the bottle neck up into me.
Oh my God.
