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Her breath hitched. “Oh.”
“But,” I added, “move those hands from the wall again and I will stop.”
She immediately set her hands on either side of her head.
I stepped back a few inches so I could take her in. “Higher. Stretch them over your head.”
She obeyed, moving her hands up the wall. The position raised her breasts. She looked so beautiful, so ready for anything I wanted to give her.
“Good girl.” I caught a rosy nipple between my fingers and twisted it a little. “I’ve had fantasies about you.”
“Me, too. About you.” She grimaced. “That’s so messed up, isn’t it?”
“Maybe.” I tugged at her other nipple, harder. She sucked in a breath and squeezed her thighs together. Her legs were long and supple. I could’ve watched the muscles flex in her thighs all night. “But who cares?”
She licked her pretty lips. Her breasts heaved like she couldn’t take in enough air.
I set a hand on her stomach. “Stay where you are.”
Her chin dipped in a jerky nod. “Okay.”
I bent my head and tongued her areola, sliding my hand beneath her waistband and into her boyshort panties. I worked my hand lower and used my middle finger to toy with her clit.
Her body twisted against the wall. “Zaq…”
I went to my knees, sending her a stern look. “Remember what happens if you move your hands?”
She licked her lips. “Yes.”
“Good.” I undid her shorts and jerked them and her panties down her thighs.
She moaned and I glanced up. Her fingers opened and closed, but she kept her hands above her head.
I moved my hands down her waist and over her hips. The darkness—the beast, my vampire-half—loved having her confined by her clothes and her hands against the wall.
Hell, I’ll be honest; it wasn’t just the vampire that loved it. I loved it—Zaquiel Kral. It was fucking erotic to have this strong, tough woman at my mercy.
And she was loving it. If she didn’t, she wouldn’t be moaning my name and keeping her hands where I’d told her.
I dug my fingers into her ass and kissed her clit. Then I tongued it. Her moans turned into whimpers
I kept licking and kissing her. Tasting her. Lapping up her sexy, salty woman-spice.
She tried to widen her legs to give me greater access but her shorts only allowed her to open them an inch further. She brought her hands down and tried to push them lower herself.
“Uh-uh,” I said against her sex. I grabbed her hands and held them to the wall by her hips. “Do I have to stop?”
Her breath hitched. “No. Don’t stop.”
“Then be good.” I licked a circle around her clit. Making her wait.
She cursed me, and then she pleaded. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’tstop, pleasepleaseplease.”
Oh, yeah, I liked hearing Ridley beg.
I sucked her clit into my mouth.
Her body bowed and her thighs flexed around my face. “I want—”
