Page 39 of King of Cruelty


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“Try and intimidate people.”

He was smug, enjoying the moment. “I didn’t realize that’s what I was doing.”

“That’s bullshit and you know it.” I pulled away, folding my arms. He dragged me closer, dropping his head. I noticed he’d glanced at my hardened nipples, the thin material doing little more than teasing them to stay fully aroused. He was obviously enjoying himself.

“Is it?” He curled his index finger, rubbing it down my cheek, allowing it to travel to my neck then my cleavage. Then he rolled the tip of his finger around the rock-hard bud. He could tell what he was doing to me, his smirk increasingly infuriating. “I don’t need to intimidate people. I simply provide them with choices.”

The clerk watched us intently as she carried the items to the counter. When she disappeared behind a cloth-covered doorway, I shuddered audibly. “Stop.”

“Stop what, Jade?”

“Stop saying my name. Stop trying to seduce me. Stop buying me things. You could purchase a mansion and a Ferrari and I wouldn’t care for you.”

“We shall see.” He slid the thin strap of my dress over my shoulder, uncaring if anyone was watching us. “I am curious. Are you wet for me? Are you craving having my cock buried deep inside?”

“Hell, no.”

He chuckled softly as he raked his fingers under my breast and pressed his lips against my cheek. “What did I already tell you? If you don’t supply the truth, I’ll slide my hand between your legs and find out for myself.”

When I said nothing, he pushed me, crawling the material of my dress up my legs with his fingers.

“Don’t,” I whispered, trying to turn my head.

He forced my chin front and center, rolling his lips across mine. “Then answer me.”

I closed my eyes, placing both hands on his chest. “Fine. Yes.”

“Then say it. Tell me you want me to fuck you.”

Raw and blinding embarrassment coursed through me from hearing her return, the sound of boxes being filled. “I do.”

“Mmm…” He managed to slide his hand under the material, caressing my thigh. Damn the man for what he was doing to me, the need building to the point of madness. I placed one hand against his, but he shook his head only once. I knew the man would make a scene, fucking me against the wall if I didn’t comply.

And it excited me like nothing else ever had. “Yes, I want you to fuck me.”

“My sweet little bird. I will very soon.” He rubbed his lips across my jaw, capturing my mouth. There was no push against him as I’d done before. I wrapped my fingers around his shirt, pulling him even closer. The kiss was sweet, gentle at first, but with every passing second, the rush of fire building between us was inching closer to becoming combustible.

I thought I’d stopped his inappropriate behavior, but as soon as he thrust his tongue inside my mouth, he masked the moan I issued as he yanked my panties away, plunging two fingers past my swollen folds. There was no mistaking how wet or hot I was, my core coming dangerously close to overheating.

He swirled his thumb around my clit as he held me in place, shifting his hand until he was able to hold me in place by the back of my neck. The scent of my desire wafted between us, and I became mortified. I’d never be able to look the woman in the eye again. But I didn’t want this to stop. I arched my back, jutting my hips forward, my body now fully betraying me. He was breaking down my last defenses, forcing me to crave what only he could provide.

The kiss became a passionate roar, my whimpers stifled as he thrust brutally, two fingers becoming three. I was lost in the moment, all sound vanishing, stars floating in front of my field of vision. I rocked against his hand, my scent becoming stronger. I knew exactly what he was doing, driving me to the point of an intense climax to prove a point.

That he already owned my body.

Next, he would go after my soul.

I was lightheaded and no doubt would have fallen had he not been holding me. As I rocked against him, the need for him insatiable, I wanted to beg him to drive his cock inside. He continued rolling his thumb around my clit until the tender tissue was so sensitive my legs began to tremble.

Suddenly, I couldn’t ignore or shove aside my body’s needs, an orgasm sweeping up from my toes. I moaned into the kiss, the muffled sound turning him on even more. He thrust harder, switching the angle so I was rocked back and forth. He tightened his hold on my neck, digging his fingers into my skin.

I couldn’t think clearly or breathe. I had no sense of right or wrong. It was just an incredible feeling of freedom as well as an unleashing of carnal desires that had been locked away. This man, this horrible yet incredibly sexy man had allowed me to feel freer than any man had in my life.

It was wrong, so very wrong, but I was too weak from desire to stop his actions.

He continued driving his fingers deep inside, until I fell against him, the sensations pounding my system. Only then did he break the kiss, chuckling darkly. The man believed he’d won a round in whatever battle we were fighting. As he removed his hand, I dragged my tongue across my lips and the way he slid his fingers into his mouth, suckling them as if tasting the sweetest lollypop was deliciously sinful.

His eyes were half closed, hooded, every sound he made primal. I couldn’t stop shivering, a sudden longing to drop to my knees and suck his cock so overpowering I couldn’t stop a ragged moan.

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