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Oh, dear God!“Stop,” I whisper.
We can’t do this. I cannot let this man get a hold on me, because I know he was right last night. We would be so good together. For whatever reason, we have insane chemistry, and I can’t let him take this any further. I can’t allow myself to have any feelings for him. The moment he tires of me, he’ll toss me away like trash. I am dispensable. And the sooner I let him fuck me, the sooner I’ll become useless to him.
“I can’t stop, Kat,” he says, his voice dropping another octave. He places a hand on my hip, and my skin blooms with heat. “Believe me, I’ve tried. I need to fuck you more than I have ever needed anything in my life.”
“We can’t,” I protest, but my voice is so quiet it’s barely audible.
“We can.” His other hand is on my other hip now, and he pulls me closer to him until our bodies are almost touching.
“Look at me,” he commands.
And I do it. Just like that, because he told me to. Because my body obeys him and I don’t even know when that started to happen.
I blink as I stare up at him. His pupils are so wide, they make his brown eyes appear black. They are full of longing and fire and need. “It wouldn’t work. It would be a huge mistake,” I offer feebly.
He shakes his head. “No, it wouldn’t, and you know it. Let me take you to my bed and I’ll show you exactly how much of a mistake it wouldn’t be.”
I open my mouth but no words come out. All I can focus on are his strong fingers flexing on my hips. How good they felt two nights ago when he touched me. How much I wanted him to carry on before he stopped.
My core contracts, flooding my pussy with heat and making me suck in a stuttered breath.
Dante narrows his eyes at me. “Okay, kitten. I’ll make you a deal.”
“What deal?” I breathe out the words.
“Look at the clock on the wall behind me, and if I can’t make you come in two minutes, then you can go to your own bed and I’ll go to mine. But if I do make you come,then you spend the night with me. What do you say?”
I lick my lips, staring at him. I’m already wet. But under two minutes? There’s no way he could pull that off. I’ve never had anyone make me come that easily. Not even guys I was really into. And I don’t even like Dante, so I can hold out, right?
Besides, every cell in my body is vibrating with sexual energy. I want his hands on me. I want his fingers inside me. Just this once. Just to relieve this constant aching need in my pussy. Just once.
“Okay, but when you don’t get the job done in two minutes, you don’t get to leave me hanging,” I say with a tilt of my head.
He smirks, full of confidence and arrogance. “I’ll make you come no matter how long it takes. I promise.”
“Okay,” I whisper.
What the hell are you doing, Kat?
“Eyes on the clock, kitten,” he orders. “I trust you’ll be honest about the time.”
“Of course,” I insist, my eyes now trained on the clock behind him, watching the second hand tick around.
“Then start timing me,” he growls.
It takes him exactly two seconds to get his hand inside my panties. I place my hands on the counter on either side of me to keep myself steady as he slides his fingers through my folds.
“So wet already,” he says with a wicked grin.
“You have one minute and fifty seconds,” I tell him as the clock goes on ticking.
“Plenty of time,” he growls as he starts to rub the pads of his middle and pointer fingers over and around my swollen clit with the perfect amount of pressure.
Pleasure skitters around my body.
He presses his lips against my ear. “Oh, you like that, don’t you, kitten?”
“Yes,” I breathe, my knuckles turning white as my grip on the counter gets firmer. He’s still not going to do this in under two minutes though.
