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“The house is full of people,” I breathed, aroused and panicky. “Please don’t make me scream again.”
I shivered as his fingertips pressed hard into my thighs. He spread my legs and laughed softly.
“You'll be making a lot more noise before I'm done with you. You’re probably turning them all on. They’ll thank you in the morning for being such a horny little girl.”
“Don’t hurt me,” I pleaded. His hot breath on my pussy made me tremble and quake. “Please, don’t bite me there.”
“Oh?” His voice was silken but rough, like the scrape of claws on velvet. He licked slowly up my folds, swirling his tongue around my clit, and I whimpered. “I’m hungry. And I’m pretty sure I can do whatever I want with you.”
I stuffed my fist in my mouth as he tongued my opening, over and over, and sucked my clit with cruel appetite. When sharp teeth scraped my sensitive lips, I squirmed, afraid and desperately excited.
“So aroused,” he murmured. “So fucking juicy.” He bit my thigh, and I bit my fist in response. “I’ve been wanting to devour you for months. Are you ready for my teeth, girl? Are you ready for pain?”
He was pushing me— firmly, deliberately. I was too scared now, the fear edging out the arousal.
“Evergreen,” I whispered. “Not that. Something else. But something new, something you never paid me for.”
He pulled back, and his thumbs drew circles on my thighs, soothing me. He laughed softly. “You tell me. Give me one of your dirty little fantasies.”
I lifted my head, grateful for the dark. “My ass. I want you in my ass.”
His growl made me shudder. “Dirty girl. Have you done that before?”
“No. But I need you there. I just want to feel you…”
“Have you dreamed about the wolf taking you there, while you play with your needy pussy until you finally, finally come?”
“Yes, God, yes.”
He traced the outside of my lips. When I bucked my hips, an open-handed slap met wet flesh.
“Jesus,” I gasped.
“You’re such a little slut, Christina. With or without my money. Yet in some ways, you’re still an innocent girl.”
I growled in protest at his words as he toyed with the creases where my thighs met my crotch. I was so aroused I could feel the juices trickling down my pussy.
“I’m not innocent.”
“Oh, you are.” A finger slid suddenly into my wet heat, and I bit back a cry. “I’m going to enjoy taking every last bit of that innocence.”
“It’s yours.” I tried to kiss him, but a sharp tug on my hair, out of nowhere, brought tears to my eyes. His fingers moved faster, two of them inside me now, big and rough, and my breath caught. I gripped his shoulders, no longer marble, but hot flesh and muscle.
“You came to the wolf,” Patrick whispered, “so willing to offer yourself. And now you're going to pay.”
A sob bubbled out of my throat. It was pure fucking emotion. It was — happiness.
That I'd found a man who understood me so well. Who I fit with. Who knew what I wanted, those darkest, most secret desires, and could make them come true. Who I could make so happy in return, give him what he wanted and needed.
What we shared was valuable.
Priceless.
“I’ll pay whatever you say,” I babbled. “Anything.”
“Good.” Teeth scraped my shoulder. “Because I’m going to take everything.”
I cried out, sobbing harder, as his fingers shoved inside me, moving ruthlessly. His thumb pressed my clit. I was fucking soaked now. And God, the inside of my pussy was so alive to him, I was on fire and squeezing him tight while tears leaked from my eyes.
