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Her lips purse together. “No it’s not.”

“You will do your duty as my wife and service me whenever I deem necessary.”

“Like hell I will.”

I smirk. “You know, I actually enjoy it more when my partner is reluctant. It makes it all the more thrilling and then so much more satisfying when she finally starts to scream my name while I fuck the reluctance right out of her.”

Her nostrils flare. “That’s sick.”

I shrug and grab her hips. “Do you think I care whether you think I’m sick or not?”

She shakes her head. “No, because you are sick in the head. You don’t care who you hurt to get what you want, just like my dad.” Her jaw clenches. “And my mom.”

Her opinion about her parents strikes me hard, as it’s the same one I have of them. And yet she is throwing me in with them. I wonder if it should give me pause, but right now my cock is too hard and I’ve waited too long to have her to care about anything but that task.

My hand moves under the hem of her dress and I tear her thong in two, ripping it off of her.

She gasps as I run my fingers teasingly through her slick flesh.

“Isiah,” she murmurs my name.

“Yes, love?”

“Please don’t.”

I smirk and press my fingers deep inside her pussy. “Don’t what?”

Bella’s teeth rake over her lower lip, drawing my eyes to them. “You know what.”

“I’m going to fuck you tonight, love, and there’s nothing you can do or say to stop me.”

She gasps, trying to push away from me. “No.”

“Yes,” I mutter, grabbing her wrist and forcing her hand onto my cock. “You make me so fucking hard all the damn time. I need your cunt wrapped around my cock before I go insane.”

Her eyes dilate, but she still tries to act like she doesn’t want this. “I’m a human being, Isiah. You can’t just fuck me when I tell you no.”

I narrow my eyes. “Do you think I’m the kind of man who gives a shit about consent?”

She gulps.

I grab hold of her waist and before she can scream, protest, or use her fists to fight me off, I’m lifting her up into the air and carrying toward my bedroom. Synapses fire within my brain as adrenaline courses through my veins. She’s mine for the taking and has been since the day I set eyes on her.

Bella fights then, managing to wriggle free of my grasp and escape. She darts away from me, running down the hallway toward my living room.

The adrenaline races harder through my veins and I smirk, the thrill of the chase only adding to my desire. She’s tempting a fucking animal right now.

I turn and follow—my footsteps pounding in rhythm with my beating heart as she desperately looks for a way out. There isn’t one.

“You know it’s more thrilling when you run, love.”

Just as she reaches for the doorknob of the apartment, which is locked anyway, I catch up and scoop her up into my arms. She struggles against me, but it’s no use—I’m too strong for her.

Lifting Bella over my shoulder, I press my teeth into her thighs hard and then press a kiss over the same spot, making her whimper. I carry her over the threshold of my bedroom as she continues to fight.

Only once she realizes she’s never going to win does the fight leave her body. I feel her sag deeper against my shoulder as I drop her onto my bed, crawling over without hesitation. Pinning her beneath me with my weight as I grind the hardness in my trousers against her center, groaning. “You don’t know how long I’ve imagined this moment.”

“And was I always reluctant in your warped fantasies?” she hisses.

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