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The smirk turns into a chuckle. “You think you know what teasing is, but I assure you, Paige Barinov, you have no idea. You don’t know what it’s like to be broken. I will tease you until you go insane. I will tease and pleasure you until you forget your morals. Until you stop judging me. Until you stop trying to run away. And when I’m done, you will beg me to keep you in my bed. And you’ll forget why you ever wanted to run away from me.”
She starts to scoot back, but I leap onto the bed, startling her. Paige freezes against the headboard, staring at me as if I’m a madman. I lean into her and sniff the scent of her skin. A mix of fading perfume and sweat. Her hair tickles my nose as my lips brush her soft shoulder. My tongue flicks out to taste her skin.
I pull away, and she’s breathing as hard as I am.
I grip her chin and bring her lips to my mouth. Her fists brace against my chest, but she doesn’t pull her away. She kisses me back. Gradually, her hand opens and rests against my pec, outlining the muscle with her fingertip.
I open my eyes, and a devilish smile flashes on her lips. No, I want control, so she’s going to wait.
“I wonder what you taste like,” I growl.
I straddle her hips and tug the belt on her robe open. Her breasts tremble as she takes deep breaths. My nose nuzzles against her skin, and patiently, I kiss a path down her body to her legs. My fingers dig into her hips and my hands grip her thighs. A slight motion is all it takes for her legs to part. My tongue dives into her and I taste her sweetness—warm and slick against my tongue. She moans as she spreads her legs even wider to give me access.
Sweat dots my forehead as my hands tighten their grip. I want to fuck her. I can feel my own control slipping away.
Paige moans louder and presses her pussy against my mouth. But her moans never turn into pleas. I pull back, and she wiggles her hips on the bed, trying to tempt me to come back.
I grab her knee and toss her onto her side, closing her legs. She looks at me, but only her eyes are pleading.
Not her voice.
Well done.
I slide off the bed. “I’m going to take a shower.”
Her lip curls, aware of her victory. “Make it a cold one.”
***
The cold water stabs into my heated skin like shards of ice. And I wonder what she’s doing alone in that bed. My imagination grips me as I picture Paige’s legs opening, and her hand drifting down between them. In my mind, she is moaning as her eyes squeeze shut and she whispers my name. Bracing my hand against the shower wall, I grab my cock with my other hand and pull it with a strangled grip. Punishing it hard, running my fingers over the head until I’m gasping in pain. I clutch for the wall as I cum in one ropey spurt after another. The hot white liquid splashes and rolls down the tiles. Closing my eyes, I see stars as I keep pumping myself until I shoot again.
Stubborn woman.
I grab a towel and dry myself off, unsatisfied. I’m cold from the drops of water left on my skin. I should be in there fucking my bride, but I won’t break first.
Paige will beg for me on her knees, with tears on her face.
And won’t that be a sight to see?
Chapter 26
Paige
A week later
It wasn’t the wedding of my dreams, but at least it’s over. I’m left wondering when the honeymoon will begin.
Andrei and I have slept side by side for a week in the same king-size bed. And there has been no sex.
Well, technically speaking, there’s been no consummation of our vows.
The first two nights, he soaked his fingers with my cum and then brought his hand to his mouth. He tasted his fingers one by one before he licked them clean. He held my legs wide open so that I might see his gleaming handiwork on display. I squirmed against the sheets and waited for him to finally enter me, my mind ready for him to push deep and stretch me apart.
I know he must be good in bed. With that body and the way he’s teased me? There’s no doubt in my mind that he knows everything that can be done in bed.
But every time, he waited for me to beg. And when I inevitably refused, he turned to his side of the bed, turned off the lights, and left me in the dark—pent up, confused, and frustrated as all hell.
He’s still sticking to his own rule: so long as I refuse to beg him for sex, he refuses to go any farther.
