Page 79 of Wicked Brute


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“I don’t think so.” He slides off of me,outof me, and I can see the shape of him kneeling between my thighs, his hard cock still jutting out in front of him. He wraps his hand around it, his expression dimly visible in the moonlight coming through the window as he starts to stroke himself, looking down at me with a satisfaction that terrifies me.

“I don’t understand.” I yank at the cuffs again, ineffectually, trying to speak as calmly as I can. “This isn’t a turn-on, Mikhail–”

He grins. “It’s not meant to be. I have you right where I want you–and I have no intention of letting you go,Ekaterina.”

At the tone of his voice, I feel a deathlike cold start to spread through me, dread filling me down to the bone. “What the fuck are you talking about?” I ask, my voice shaking, and his hand stills on his cock as he leans forward, switching on the lamp next to the bed. In the flood of light, I can clearly see the cruel smile on his face, and I know in that instant that I’ve made a horrible mistake.

“I know your name isn’t the one you gave me,” he says, his expression triumphant and wicked all at once.

“You don’t know anything–”

He laughs. “I know you’re Natalia Obelensky. And now?”

Mikhail leans forward, cupping my chin in his hand, holding it so I can’t look away as his ice-blue eyes bore deeply into mine.

“Now, you’re mine to do with as I please.”

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