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“Cade,” I say hoarsely when I get to my knees. “I know you’re angry—”
“I told you I didn’t want to hear anything from your mouth,” he grunts.
“I thought that I came here to talk.”
“No, you didn’t. You came here to be fucked, and that’s what I’m about to do,” he grunts. “After all, isn’t that why you came around the first time?”
“No! I came—”
“Shut your filthy mouth!” he growls.
“Kincaid, you’re being cruel.”
He snatches me up before I can move and tosses me onto the bed. Within seconds I feel the air slicing, and his hand comes down on my ass in a stinging spank that feels deliciously good but leaves me mortified and pissed and angry.
“And you’re being fucking mouthy. You came here to get fucked. We both know it. I want to make sure that you don’t leave disappointed,” he says, fingering my asshole as he smooths a hand over the part he just spanked.
My nipples harden again, my legs shake, and my slit is juicing.
***
HIS DARK SIDE IS OUTthis evening in full force, but what we’re doing right now has nothing to do with that. The brutal way he handles me runs deeper than his normal dark side.
The side he’s showing right now is murky as hell, and I’m not so sure I’m safe anymore, but I can’t find it within me to say that to him. A part of me wonders if I don’t deserve this.
I hurt him. I can tell. Because of that, I’ll subject myself to his hands tonight. It’s his way of punishing me for lying to him by omission, rejecting him, and casting him out of my life.
Kincaid has his necktie bound around my neck...and I’m kneeling on the chaise covered in red and pink rose petals in front of the window that overlooks Smith Street.
Anyone walking below the sidewalk can see my naked body pressed against the pane. Breasts smooshed against the cool windows, legs spread wide, and mouth agape from the pleasure. They may not be able to see him, but they can see that I’m being fucked.
Shame runs through me as I think about how this man is fucking me in broad daylight for all of Charleston to see if they just look up. Yet, I’m loving it too much to stop him.
“Fuck!” I scream when he plunges so deep inside me that I see floaters out of the corners of my eyes more prominently than tangible things.
When he pulls out of me, he stands me up on the chaise lounge and climbs on with me. Powerful biceps, shoulders, and pecs move in unison as he lifts me, spreading my legs wide and allowing them to drop over either side of his arms.
His groan is guttural, and his movements are instinctive as he stretches me wide and sits firmly inside me. Damnit! I feel he’s about to split me from my cunt to my asshole.
“You’re gonna break the window,” I rasp when his pumps become furious and fast.
“As long as you’re satisfied, that’s all I care about tonight,” he grunts, thrusting into me repeatedly.
When our bodies are tired and limp, and his breathing starts to go ragged, he only pulls my ass away from the window and carries me to the bed.
“Don’t fucking look at me!” he growls as he pumps hard and steady over me.
Sweat drops from his brow, his teeth clench, and his eyes are wild. I refuse to tear my eyes away from him because he needs to see that it’s me underneath him.
As if sensing what I’m doing, he grabs the pillow from beside us and places it over my face before he presses down. I barely turn my head sideways and catch oxygen from the little gap between the pillow and the bed.
“Fucking heartbreaker!” he growls as he pummels my pussy.
My insides feel as if they’ve just stepped inside the boxing ring after being beaten the shit out of for eleven rounds in a row. My pride won’t let me throw in the towel, so I have to wait until the final round ends and the bell rings.
Damnit! I won’t be able to walk for the next week. What the hell was I thinking coming to him like this? At a time when he was clearly angry and frustrated, I threw myself at his mercy. I was begging him to please see me in text messages because I just had to. Telling him that I missed him.
Kincaid’s fingers find their way underneath the thick, down pillow that covers my face and part of my upper body. Long nails scrape against the skin between my breasts as sweat beads there. He moves them over to my nipples and pulls and twists them hard.
