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I don’twantto watch. Seeing him fuck her stirs up a mess of emotions inside me, a confusing mixture of arousal, anger, and jealousy that makes my limbs feel hot and too heavy.
But I can’t look away, and it’s not just because of the command in Maddoc’s tone. I couldn’t drag my gaze away if my life depended on it.
“That’s right.” He drives into her so hard that the desk squeaks against the floor as it shifts beneath them. “Now come for me.”
His lips pull back from his teeth in something almost like a snarl, and he twists his fingers in her ass, finally pushing her over the edge into an orgasm that has her writhing beneath him. He groans, his face contorting and his hips stuttering as he lets loose with a string of low, vicious curses.
Oh god. He’s coming inside her.
He grinds roughly against her ass, releasing his hold on her neck and digging his fingers into her hips as he keeps her where he wants her, his nostrils flaring, his chest heaving… and his eyes never leaving mine.
My clit throbs, pulsing so heavily that it’s like my body is trying to obey Maddoc’s order to come, even though I’m not the one he’s fucking.
I wrench my gaze away, my heart pounding so hard that it nearly deafens me. I can still hear the sounds of him fucking her through his own release, but now that I’m not staring at him, it breaks the fucked-up connection that felt like it was holding me locked in place.
Finally able to move again, I pivot on the balls of my feet and run.
My heart is beating way too fast, my stomach clenching into a tight knot, and what I want to do is run all the way out of this fucking house, right out of the Reapers’ world. But I can’t.
“Goddammit,” I hiss as I turn toward the stairs instead, taking them two at a time.
I slam the door to my room as soon as I make it inside, then lean against it and try to push what I just saw out of my head.
But it’s impossible. The way Maddoc looked…
Fuck.
Why the hell would he do that? He’s got a perfectly good bedroom with a door that closes and probably locks too. Hell, even the office door could’ve been closed. So why was he fucking some girl in plain view of anyone who happened to walk by? Does he do that sort of thing all the time? Was he trying to prove that he can do whatever the hell he wants to in this house, and I’ll just have to deal with it?
Or was he trying to fuck with me?
Why didn’t he tell me to leave? He didn’t just let me watch, it was almost like he wanted me to watch. Once he realized I was standing in the doorway, he didn’t look away from me once, not even when he came. He had to have seen what it was doing to me, how the sight of him fucking her affected me.
He must’ve known I was turned on.
And it’s like he wanted that.
I’m still so keyed up, my lower body throbbing and my pussy clenching as images I can’t shove away filter on repeat through my mind. I bite my lip so hard it hurts, trying to push down the waves of arousal that are cascading through my body in an out of control torrent.
Come for me, he said.
And even though I have no idea if he was talking to me at all, even though he can’t see me and willneverfucking know, I can’t help my hand from sliding downward and slipping beneath the fabric of my shorts.
I have to.
I need this.
And fuck Maddoc for making me need it. I hate him for that most of all.
21
LOGAN
Dante is out,and Maddoc is busy down in the office, so when I hear footsteps pounding up the stairs, I know it can only be the girl.
Riley.
Her door slams down the hall from mine, and I go still, carefully containing the disquiet that having her in our house, distracting us and weakening us, always awakens inside me. Her presence has a way of cracking open the parts of me I usually keep locked up and forcing things to spill out in dangerous ways, which just goes to prove thatshe’sa danger.
