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“That’s funny, because I also don’t fucking likeyouoryourattitude.”
His brows shot up. “Do I give you the impression I care what you think?”
“Do I?”
We stared down one another, neither of us backing down, neither of us so much as flinching. I wondered if he was used to people standing their ground in front of him. I could feel how difficult it was to do so deep within my chest, but the loosening of my belly made it feel almost manageable. I hated that even after everything, I reacted to him this way. I hated that despite hating him, I wanted him.
“You’re playing a dangerous game,topo.”
“Those are the most fun types.”
He moved an arm up until he wrapped a hand around the nape of my neck possessively. He didn’t say anything as he stared into my eyes, likely trying to decide where to take this conversation. I knew he wasn’t used to being treated like he wasn’t the superior one in the conversation—like he wasn’t in control—and I did just that.
“You don’t seem to know what happens when people think they’re more powerful than me.Especiallypeople like you.”
“People like me?” I repeated.
“Yes, people like you. People who don’t fear the things that should terrify them.” He spoke in a soft, seductive tone, but I knew his words were anything but soft. “It’s people like you who get yourself and everyone around you killed, because you think you’re in control when you’re really not.”
“I know how much control I have right now,” I told him, looking between his mouth and his eyes with a smirk. “And it’s a lot more than you realize.”
His jaw clenched as his grip on the nape of my neck tightened ever so slightly. I had all the control here, and he knew it, so I shifted forward until my chest rested against his. I moved my face slowly forward, and my smirk only deepened as his tense muscles grew infinitely tenser. I shook my head and took a step away, happily haven proven that I wasn’t just a pawn to be used. My father may have believed me to be that, but I wasn’t, and I wouldn’t let Vincent act the same way.
I only managed to take a single step—one small motion—before he grabbed my upper arm and pulled me back into his chesthard.He wrapped one arm around my waist and with his other hand, he pulled the base of my hair roughly. He forced me to look up and into his eyes as he pressed his face close enough to mine that I felt his breath on my nose. “There’s one thing you need to understand,” he said in the same deceptively soft tone. “I’m always the one in control.”
His lips slammed down on my mouth in an intense, captivating sweep. His stubble brushed across my chin as he held me there, and I realized at once that there wasn’t a single thing I could do to stop the situation from progressing, but there wasn’t a single thing Iwantedto do. I felt myself melting into his arms as he held me upright, and as his grip on my hair tightened painfully, I could only gasp against his lips.
“The first time we did this, you said that you expected something different from me. Something kinkier,” he said, tilting my head to the side and snarling in my ear. “I’d love to hear what you had in mind.”
I liquified beneath his words, bringing both hands up to his chest. He thought he had all the power here, and maybe he did physically, but I had something, too. I could feel that he was attracted to me in a primal way, and I could take advantage of it.
“I expect to be fucked by a man who knows his interests, not a boy who does what’s expected of him. Which are you, Vincent?”
A snarl arose from the back of his throat, and I was moving before I could think. He sat me on the corner of my desk, and with one arm he slid my shirt over my head. I lifted my arms and allowed him to remove the garment. When he gripped the front of my bra, he tore the material like it was threadbare, and I gasped as it fell from me, revealing my heavy breasts. They ached as he stepped back and ran a hand down my center, cupping me between the legs. “I don’t fuck like a boy,” he told me.
“Then show me.”
In a swift motion, he lifted each of my legs over his shoulders and brought my pants down just enough that when he pressed his face into me, I shouted in surprise. He didn’t hesitate. He plunged his tongue deep into me, working me with its quick motions. I shuddered as he hit the perfect spot—one that had me shouting in need. I didn’t particularly like or trust him. But Ididwant him.
I fell apart beneath his tongue, and I realized that even without him inside of me, there was no disputing that this man between my thighs would not fuck like a boy.
Not even close.
10
VINCENT COLOMBO
I feasted on her without restraint or remorse. I obliterated her from the inside out, and when she was shuddering from her orgasm, I continued. I destroyed her before ever even revealing my cock, and when I finally withdrew, leaving her a panting, shuddering mess beneath me, I smirked up at her. She stared at the ceiling as I undid my belt, looping it around itself in a way I’d done more times than I could count.
I grabbed her hands and pulled them into my chest as I wrapped the belt around each of her thin wrists, tightening it. She gasped, and I eyed the pink nipples that looked like they could cut glass on her chest. My cock throbbed as I dropped my pants and stepped out of them with little thought. I jerked her pants the rest of the way from her body, leaving her entirely nude before me.
My fingers tightened around the belt as I jerked her off the desk, moving her toward the opposite side of the room. I hooked one arm beneath her bare ass and lifted her, pressing her back into the textured wall. I held her wrists above her head as I slid deep into her.
“God, Vincent,” she cried.
I didn’t think about killing her this time. I didn’t think about the cruel things that I could do with her or the things that her family did to mine. I knew that I did this to show her who was in charge, but as she clenched around me, every negative thought faded into nothing but pure enjoyment and ecstasy. This was something I wanted to do. Something Ineededto do.
I paused when I’d completely sunk inside of her, and I clenched my jaw as I withdrew and plunged into her again. She gasped and moaned as I went at a harsh rhythm that should have been too much. For any other woman I’d fucked, this had been too far for them, but Mia rolled her eyes back and cried out as I slammed into her, shoving her back into the wall and pinning her wrists there.
