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“Physical,” he parroted, as his palm glided down my throat to cup my breast before he pinched my puckered nipple between his thumb and index finger.
“Oh God, Simon.”
He moved closer to me, his thick, hard cock a heated brand between us.
“Tell me, Goddess,” he said, increasing the pressure. “Did you ache for me, for my touch, for my mouth, my cock?”
I couldn’t help but whimper.
He slid his palm lower, between my legs, bunching the fabric of my nightgown.
I so needed this.
He licked along the shell of my ear, sending goosebumps all over my body. “Don’t you have an answer for me?”
If I denied his words, he’d know I lied. I fucking craved him with every ounce of my being, and I hated him for it. The feel of him, his touch, the way he smelled, his presence. He fucked with my head in a way no one else had.
I’d become addicted.
“This is temporary. Your terms”—I dropped one hand from the bar, threading my fingers into the strands of his hair—“for my freedom. Wasn’t that what you said?”
He slowly exposed the skin along my legs, until he reached my hips. “You do hate this life, don’t you, Nyx?”
“I love my family.” I closed my eyes and arched as his mouth glided from my throat to the valley of my breasts, and the fingers of one hand pushed beneath my underwear, finding my soaked pussy.
“That’s not what I asked you.” He teased my swollen clit, circling, strumming, flicking. “What makes you hate it so much?”
“I’m a pawn in everyone else’s game. Including yours, including your family’s.”
He jerked my thong from my hips, letting it slide down my legs, and without thought, I stepped out of it, kicking it to the side. The next thing I heard was the slide of his belt, and immediately, my pussy contracted, desperate for the thick thrust of his cock inside me.
“But my games, you like very much.” He released his hold on me. “Give me your wrists.”
When I followed his directions and saw the feral lust in his dark eyes, I felt as if I were staring at some Greek god about to ravish me.
Fuck. This man had my body igniting into an inferno of flames with one look or touch, and he pushed at parts of me I couldn’t afford to set free without leading to complete heartache.
This was temporary, I had to remember. His path lay riddled with chains.
He lifted my arms, wrapping my fingers back around the metal, and then bound my wrists to the thick bars of the trellis.
Stepping back, he licked his lips and then brushed his thumb over mine. “You’re the queen in this game, Goddess. Haven’t you figured it out? That’s why people like Camilla are scared of you. Why they give you such a hard time.”
“I’m the anomaly no one can make sense of.”
He pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the ground, and then unbuttoned his jeans to free his beautiful weeping erection. He gathered my nightgown around my waist and lifted my legs around his hips.
“This is going to be hard and fast. You with me?”
“Simon, I’m always with you. You know how I like it.”
Just as he slid his thick cock through my slick pussy lips and aligned it to my sopping entrance, he asked, “Would it be so bad to marry me?”
A lump formed in my throat, and a pressure built in my heart as I stared into his intense emerald eyes.
“Yes,” I whispered, feeling the burn of his question deep in my heart. “You’d want me to be someone I’m not.”
Something like hurt flashed across his gorgeous face, right before he slammed into me, making me gasp and arch up.
