Page 75 of You Will Bow


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“Whoa,” I drawl, hand raised as I step around him. My shoulders go taut, nostrils flaring with each rapid breath. “Ridge and Maddox like me. And I like them. They see the real me. All you see me as is an object.” My hands flail in the air as I express how downright pissed I am. “You’ve gotta be kidding me right now?”

Lev turns around and presses his hands to the table behind him, while wearing a cocksure expression on his face. “Nope.” The popping sound he makes has my fingers twitching.

“You asshole!” My voice rises in pitch until I’m nearly shouting. “If anyone’s to blame for any insecurities either of them are feeling, I’d say it’s you. If you weren’t forcing me to fuck around with you, maybe they wouldn’t feel the need to try so hard.”

“Forcing?” He laughs, the one sound that grates on my nerves. “You can call it that, but I know damn well you want it just as bad as I do.” He pushes himself off the table and struts two steps toward me.

“I should have never turned around,” I mumble under my breath.

He taps his ear, leaning in. “What’s that?”

“Nothing,” I blurt out as I reach around him and grab the bag off the table. “I’m taking my food back to my room before you and I kill each other.”

As quick as I grabbed it, Lev pulls away. “Hey!” I snap. “Give that back.”

When I go to reach for it, he holds it behind his back. “You can eat…after I do.” His eyes drag down my body. From my mouth to my nipples that are threatening to cut through the fabric of my thin shirt—down to my crotch.

“You ruined my mood, Lev.” I go for the bag again, to no avail. “Just let me leave.”

“Nope.”

There’s that annoying popping sound again. I swear it’s like nails on a chalkboard, only because it’s so damn arrogant. Lev is so sure of himself. So certain I’ll comply. Part of me feels like he pushes my buttons on purpose, just so he can order me to do sexual favors for him.

“Fine,” I huff, arms now crossed over my chest to hide the chill on my breasts. “Have at it. Eatmyfood that Ridge boughtme. I’ll just grab something on my walk to my dorm.”

“Trouble,” he roars. “I don’t wanna eat your fucking food.” He tosses the bag behind him, likely cracking open the containers inside, and ruining my breakfast. One final step forward has his chest flush with my knotted arms. He reaches his hand down and cups my crotch, sending a thrilling pulse between my legs. “I wanna eat this.”

My jaw drops, eyes wide in surprise. His mouth is so fucking dirty, but damn if I don’t love the way his vile words make me feel.

“What?” I gasp. “No.”

“I wasn’t asking permission.”

He drops to his knees and swiftly tugs down my pants. Suddenly, I feel very exposed. So vulnerable but so desperate for his mouth on me.

I could put up a fight, which he’d enjoy, or I can stand here and let him give me all the pleasure, while offering him nothing in return.

Lev runs a hand up my leg, leaving a hot trail of excitement in its wake. He separates my thighs, and I feel his lecherous gaze searing me with intensity. He slides one finger inside me, then shifts his attention to his own hand, watching closely as he works it. His head lowers until I can feel the weight of it between my legs, and when his tongue flicks out, tracing my delicate folds, a shiver runs through me.

Starting at my inner thigh, he works his way up to the apex of my legs, then settles his tongue around my clit. His mouth works expertly—licking, sucking, and flicking. The combination of that and his fingers delving deep inside me have me panting. I find myself gripping his hair tightly, holding him firmly against me because if this is a game and he tries to stop just as I’m about to come, I will literally shove him down and ride his face until I squirt in his mouth.

Damn. That thought turns me on.

My head falls back, mouth agape, and I moan in pleasure, relishing the way he’s working magic on my body. Feral sounds escape me and just as I fill up with an insatiable urge to release, he pulls his fingers out and pulls his head back.

“Oh, hell no,” I mutter, slamming his face back into my pussy. “You finish what you started.”

“Fuck yes,” he growls as his mouth lands on me again. He clamps his teeth on my clit, with little pressure, but enough to have me crying out in ecstasy. I roll my hips, working them against his face.

“Let me fuck you,” he says between sucks and licks.

“Okay,” I whimper. “Get up.”

The power dynamic shifts suddenly. It's an exhilarating feeling, me being the one barking orders. It feels good to be the one in control for a change.

Lev stands in front of me and immediately drops his pants. Before he can turn this around and start barking orders, I jab a finger to his bare chest and force him to take steps back toward his bed.

His eyes never leave mine as he yanks my shirt over my head in one swift motion. Once he tosses it over his shoulder, I shove him down on his bed and straddle him, pressing my hands firmly to the sheet on either side of him.

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