Page 55 of Possession


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One minute she’s mouthing off, and the next, he’s pulling the zip ties out of his pocket and tugging them around her wrists.

She gasps but doesn’t scream.

“So, here’s the thing about me,sweetheart,” he snarls, grabbing her hair in his fist and forcing it back. “When I say I’m going to do something, I do it.”

Her breath comes out in a ragged exhale, and her scent sweetens. She struggles against his other hand still wrapped around her wrists, pushing against the ties.

He brings his mouth to her ear and chuckles. “If I had known you liked being restrained so much,” he whispers, “we could have been doing this hours ago.”

“Fuck…you,” she chokes out, even as she presses her back flush against his front.

Fuck, she’s incredible.

He drags her to the couch, and she lands on her stomach, her face pressed against the cushion. “I did warn you that mouth would get you in trouble,” he chastises as he reaches for his bag on the floor. “Stay there, baby. Wouldn’t want you hurting yourself trying to get away.”

She growls, rolling on her side and kicking wildly. “Let me go,” she demands again.

She doesn’t know what those words do to him. Hewasplanning on setting her free after he carried out what needed to be done, but now things have changed.

He considers telling her the terrifying truth, but instead, he pulls the cloth gag from his backpack and leans down next to her on the carpet.

“Look at me,” he insists, his voice dark. “Do you know why I have this?”

She looks at the cloth in his hands then back to him, her eyes wide. “Why?”

“In case I ran into someone that couldn’tshut the fuck up.”

He yanks her head back and stuffs the cloth in her mouth, and she groans. “Open up, baby,” he whispers as he pushes it past her teeth. “I told you what would happen.”

He ties the cloth behind her head, then lets her go. She falls back onto the couch, looking up at him with her eyes wide.

“I tried to play nice,” he murmurs, kneeling down so they’re face to face. He reaches out to caress her cheek, and she leans into the touch, humming.

“But I’m starting to realize, maybe you don’t like nice.”

She shudders at his touch.

“Maybe youneedme to be the bad guy.”

A wet spot of slick forms around her on the couch.

“Is that what you want, sweetheart? Do I have to be the big bad monster you expected?”

She whimpers and shuts her eyes.

“You can tell me, baby,” he whispers, his fingers trailing down to her neck. “I’ll keep it a secret, I promise.”

Her eyes fill with tears, and she nods.

His cockachesthrough his pants. It fucking hurts to even look at her, and his inner Alpha is screaming totake, take, take.

“You look so pretty like this,” he murmurs, and she closes her eyes. Saliva gathers at the corner of her mouth, and he reaches out to wipe it away. “Who would have thought all these restraints would come in handy?”

She closes her eyes and moans.

“I have a proposition for you,” he says, and she keeps her eyes closed. “Nod if you’re listening.”

She does.

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