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Another moment, and he was laying me down on the bed, not even bothering to flick the lights open.

“No!” But God, my protest sounded so damn weak, and so were my struggles as I tried to push him away so I could get him up.

“You want this,pchelka.” He pushed me back down gently but firmly, and God, God, God, my body actually trembled harder in excitement at the way he was dominating me.

“Let me make love to you and show you how good I can make you feel.” As he spoke, his hand swept down the side of my body in an agonizingly slow caress.

His fingers brushed against the side of my breast, and I moaned. “No.” But God, oh God, my moan sounded more like it came from desire than fear.

His fingers moved further down, caressing my waist before pausing on my hips.

“You’re so damn sexy, Fredericka.”

I whimpered.

His fingers moved across my hip then trailed up with the same painstaking slowness.

I jerked, unable to handle the amount of sensations rampaging through me at his touch.

His fingers paused at the waistband of my pants.

My eyes flew to him in shock. No, he couldn’t possibly be thinking—-

And then I felt it.

I half-gasped, half-cried out, “No, please—-” I moved quickly, hoping to stop him, but he was even faster, and in an instant he had my arms trapped over my head, my wrists secured by his large hand.

Our eyes met.

His fingers slid inside my pants.

I moaned.

No. This couldn’t be happening. We had just met.

His fingers moved lower—-

And my head spun.

My pulse jumped.

My heart raced.

He started to stroke my flesh over the lace of my panties, and my lips parted in silent dismay when I felt myself starting to get wet.

“Nooooo.” This wasn’t possible. This couldn’t be possible. We hadn’t even kissed or held hands. We didn’t even know each other for a day. And yet—-

My body was responding to his touch like it yearned to be under his command.

Staring up at him in a sensual daze, I whispered, “This doesn’t make sense.”

“You want me, and I want you.” His own voice was raspy with need now, his breathing harsh. “That’s all there is to it.”

Aaah.

The sound of his voice, combined with the tantalizing movements of his fingers, had me biting my lip hard. Even with most of the room eclipsed in his darkness, I could sense his gaze glittering down on me, could imagine it burning with desire, and I squeezed my eyes shut.

His fingers started to move just a bit faster, and my breath started to catch as I could feel myself swelling and heating up under his touch.

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