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Was he kidding me?
“Don’t you dare think about it or I’ll… Or I’ll…”
“Oh, I’ve thought about it since the minute you allowed that acid tongue of yours to give me a lashing. As a matter of fact, I think that’s exactly what you need. Just hold on.”
Oh, my God. There was no way I was going to stand for this. I managed to push myself off his lap, tumbling backwards, the jeans trapped around my ankles keeping me from going anywhere. I turned over, gasping for breath. “You’re… horrible.”
“Good. Now you know exactly what I am. I suggest you remember that and don’t come back.”
Hold on. He was acting possessive, so he’d frighten me off. Oh, he’d totally misjudged me. I struggled to my feet, shaking my head, trying to think of the perfect comeback.
There was none.
No man had ever infuriated me the way he had. When he gave me a wry smile, shifting those gorgeous eyes of his down to my smooth pussy, I should have felt ashamed.
Instead, I was so angry I couldn’t think straight, my fingers fumbling as I fought to yank the zipper in place. When he had the utter gall to turn around, dismissing me, something came over me that I’d never experienced before, a deed I had no doubt I’d end up regretting later. But the asshole wasn’t going to be allowed to get away with what he’d just done.
So, instead of calmly leaving, I did exactly the opposite, flinging myself in his direction.
But he’d anticipated my move, swinging around to face me just as I tumbled into his arms, smacking his chest with my fists, using every ounce of strength I had.
Then the unexpected happened, an act so brazen that it took my breath away.
The moment he fisted my hair, all time stopped.
Then he crushed his mouth over mine and all bets were off.
CHAPTER4
Snake
Maybe I shouldn’t have kissed her.
I definitely shouldn’t have spanked her, but the sexy dark-haired vixen was a pain in the ass on purpose. I knew there were special places in hell for men like me, but why start paying attention to rules now? I’d never done it before.
Was it her caustic mouth that had dragged me from the depths of my personal hell? Or her incredible beauty? I wasn’t certain of anything but that I’d never wanted to kiss a woman like I did at this moment. It didn’t make a damn bit of sense, but lately nothing had. What I knew was that we shared an animal attraction that couldn’t be denied.
I was fire and she was ice, but the combustible banter was only the half of it. Her body hummed from the chemical connection we shared.
What I also knew was that behind her fiery eyes was a woman begging to be freed, a girl held captive in chains just like I’d been for years. Maybe that’s why we’d been drawn to each other, our need bordering on the dark side. Tension knotted my shoulders, my leg hurting like a son of a bitch, but the pain wasn’t enough to stop my actions.
As I tangled my fingers in Chasity’s long strands of dark, curly hair, all I could think about was how soft it was and how the sunlight had created a violet shimmer. I hadn’t been able to take my eyes off her the entire time she’d been extending her brand of torment, so I’d offer her mine in exchange.
I dragged her closer, onto the toes of her boots, keeping her close enough she wouldn’t be able to wiggle her way out of my hold. Just the way the heat had built up on my palm had almost driven me insane. I hadn’t spanked a woman in… well, never, but it had been the right thing to do.
I swept my tongue inside, making certain the little filly knew that I was the one in charge. She continued to pummel her small fists against me, and I was still marveling that her thin fingers had been able to cause so much frigging pain. I hadn’t felt that kind of torture in one hell of a long time.
Her soft cries only aroused me even more, my barbaric needs always smashing through the surface from the taste of her, like the sweetest cherries. The girl had chutzpa, still fighting me even if she knew there wasn’t a snowball’s chance in hell she was getting out of my hold. After sweeping one hand down her back, gathering a fistful of her bottom, I forced her to arch her back so I could grind my cock against her stomach.
She finally stopped fighting me, fisting her hands around my shirt. When she slipped one underneath, her fiery touch pushed me past the point of no return. There was no way I could hold back now.
And I certainly had no intention of doing so until I satisfied my needs.
Every sound she made fueled a strange blue-hued fire that threatened to consume what was left of my rational mind. Maybe I didn’t want to think straight, or even at all. I was getting pretty damn good at doing that lately.
While I knew she was nothing more than a pretty little succubus who likely feasted on flesh after every physical therapy session, I’d never hungered for a woman as much.
I tugged on her head, forcing it back as I gorged on her mouth, the hint of cinnamon adding a perfect spark to the fire. The way she was continuously undulating her body created friction and my cock ached to the point if I didn’t get some relief soon, I would likely go mad.
