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I felt roughness and rubbed my fingers back and forth. He was scarred, marks crisscrossed as far as I could reach.
He tensed, lifting his head. I couldn’t see the look in his eyes, but I could easily read his expression as he clenched his jaw. The dark stranger exuded the kind of power that was endless, as if he enjoyed holding lives in the palm of his hand, becoming judge and jury. He’d given me no indication that I was in danger, but I sensed it followed him like a cloak of darkness. Whatever he’d endured in his walk through life had damaged him far beyond the marks on his skin.
But he was warning me nonetheless not to get too close, destroying the few minutes of raw passion and intimacy that I sensed he rarely gave. I pulled my hand away, questions lingering in my mind that I dare not ask for fear of the answers. He slowly lowered his gaze, dragging his tongue across my lips. It was a moment of softness, but the beast remained lurking in the shadows. He rolled his mouth across my neck and I threw my head back, staring up at the ceiling as he continued his exploration.
When he bit down on my nipple, pain exploded into my system, a cry slipping past my lips. He kneaded my breasts, squeezing them as he soothed the slight burn, swirling his tongue around my nipple. Then he rolled his lips to my other breast, repeating the action, leaving me tender and aching for more.
I couldn’t see anything but a beautiful haze of colors dancing over my head. Pain and pleasure washed together in a beautiful dance of sensations. No one had ever taken the time to tease me as much as he had.
When he reared back, his nostrils flaring, I issued a series of ragged purrs. That seemed to fuel him even more. He yanked me from the sitting position, tossing me onto the bed. I hadn’t been prepared for the savage move, immediately scrambling to get to the other side. He was having none of it, snagging my ankle with one hand, easily yanking me back. Then he flipped me over, forcing me onto all fours.
He was like an animal, fisting my hair, using his knees to kick my legs apart. Even more aggressive than before, he thrust his cock inside, driving so deep inside I screamed. There was an urgency to his actions, a desperate need to take me like the beast I sensed lurked in the core of the man.
Panting, I clutched the bedding, my body jarred from the rush of adrenaline, the pure pleasure sweeping through me. I couldn’t breathe, my mind processing the salacious act, excitement and hunger increasing. Every time his cockhead pressed against my G-spot, I almost climaxed, shuddering from his brutal actions.
As he kicked up the rhythm, skin smashing against skin, our heavy breathing became identical. Beads of sweat dripped onto my back, rolling down both sides of me. I longed to see his face, his eyes as he plunged into me, but at this moment I was his utter captive, the man determined to remain in full control.
This was primal, a man taking what he wanted, almost angry in doing so. I sensed his rage, his pure hatred of everything around him. It was as if this moment, this predatory stance was releasing his demons.
The force he used pitched me forward, my breasts aching from his rough actions. With every sound I made, every deep whimper, it only fueled the building fire. Stars flashed in front of my eyes as my body shattered into a million little pieces. Then there was nothing I could do as an orgasm rushed into my system.
“Oh. Oh. Yes. Yes!”
He chuckled darkly at my screams, never slowing down. When he smacked his hand across my bottom several times, I was pushed into a second climax, this one more powerful than the first. I clawed at the comforter, digging my knees into the bed. He jerked me back by a few inches, powering into me with such fury I was certain I’d suffocate.
Minutes passed, what seemed like hours and still he refused to stop. I was out of breath, my mind dancing toward the moment of complete ecstasy. Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more pleasure, his body began to shake, the man digging his fingers into my scalp.
When he finally erupted, filling me with his seed, I collapsed against the bed as he roared like a true savage.
My mind continuing to spin, he crushed me with his full weight, wrapping his massive body over mine. When he intertwined our fingers, clamping our hands together, his harsh whisper was one I’d remember for a long time.
“The predator captured his prey. Now, you’re mine.”
And I still didn’t know his name.
* * *
Scars.
They’d been a part of my life, the ruthlessness of my existence. I wasn’t immune to them nor was my brother, but I couldn’t shake the fear of what my mystery lover had gone through.
What did it matter? He was out of my life.
Morning had come far too soon. I should be exhausted from the round of passion, but I was still tingling all over. I had to get the man out of my mind. I had far too many other issues to contend with.
I dropped my head into my hands, unable to concentrate. There were too many random thoughts crushing down on me. As I shifted in my seat, I winced from the discomfort the harsh spanking had caused. The night had been my attempt to slip outside reality, but the visions continued to excite me.
Which was entirely nutso.
A stranger. A man whose mannerisms were as powerful as the savage way he’d taken me. I laughed softly, images of his face lingering in my mind. I longed to feel his touch, his heated breath sliding across my naked body. I wanted his fingers bruising my skin, his control of every moment.
“Get yourself together.” As if muttering the words out loud would mean anything. I couldn’t get his face out of my mind.
Thank God my cellphone rang, the distraction yanking me out of the ridiculous fog. Seeing Joy’s number, I took a deep breath before answering. I’d given my besties almost no information when I’d abruptly left with the stranger, other than I was leaving with him.
“Hi there,” I answered casually.
“Are you out of your mind?” Joy demanded, the sound of concern in her voice amusing since she’d been the one pushing me to enjoy myself.
