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“You’re so fucking hot,” he groaned and pulled away.
I froze.
Josh took a step back and shrugged off his jacket. Then a sharp object flashed in front of my eyes, and my mouth dropped open as I stared at the scene, unmoving. I was unable to prevent it from happening—though that sparked another kind of arousal inside me.
A knife had been pressed to Josh’s throat, and a dark shadow fell over me as the blade was dragged slowly from left to right, blood gushing out immediately. Josh let out a gurgling noise, pure terror in his eyes. He wasn’t too far from me, so I got splashed by his blood, spots on my dress and face. His hands reached for the wound, but it was already too late.
A few seconds later, his body thudded to the floor. Blood oozed from the injury, his eyes widening as he tried to breathe—until eventually his body stopped moving all together.
A low laugh filled my ears. Dangerously furious eyes were on me—unmoving, unforgiving.
“Now, now, little lion.” His harsh voice rang through the room. “That wasn’t very smart of you.”
My heart skipped a beat. The rational side of my brain knew this kind of attraction was poisonous, hazardous, threatening. Yet, the irrational side, the one I never listened to, told me to enjoy it. The thrill brought me satisfaction, and the unknown of it all excited me.
Davorin took a step towards me, over the dead body.
My gaze finally landed on his face, and all the air was pushed out of my lungs. He didn’t have his mask on.
His high cheekbones, thick eyelashes, and perfect jaw were like the most beautiful painting. It was as if he’d been crafted by a Greek god. Arrogance and confidence were written all over his face. There was a small tattoo underneath his right eye, but he was too far away for me to see what it was.
Davorin was beautiful, and he knew it.
I swallowed a small knot in my throat. “It was a spur-of-the-moment thing.”
The excuse was dull, and Davorin’s gaze hardened. His jaw was clenched, and I could smell the fury rolling off his body.
“A spur-of-the-moment thing,” he repeated with venom. “Well then. You’ll just have to face the consequences of your actions.”
He was by my side in a second, his hand gripping my wrist. We left the room and passed by a mirror. I glanced at my reflection and noted there was much more blood on me than I’d expected.
He pushed the door to another room open and locked it as soon as he’d hauled me inside. He didn’t hesitate before yanking me towards the bed and ripping my dress to shreds. Arousal that Josh wouldn’t have been able to provoke lit within me immediately.
Davorin’s touch was rough, full of wrath. I was bent over the bed, my head on the cold pillow as he raised my ass up.
He chuckled as he undid his belt. “You’re drenched, Kaya.”
Slowly, he flicked his finger over my aching clit, and a moan slipped past my lips. He teased me slightly, touching every place but where I needed it the most. I pushed back, trying to force his hand onto the right spot, but it only made him laugh.
“Tell me, Kaya, were you going to let him fuck you?”
The question was expected. What I hadn’t expected was the threat behind his words. He’d cornered me; I had nowhere to run, and a lie would be a catastrophe. A catastrophe I couldn’t allow to happen.
“Yes,” I breathed.
I bit my bottom lip, preventing another sound from sneaking out. I flinched forward in utter disbelief when Davorin slapped my pussy, but the stinging sensation only made me more of a mess.
He made a tsk sound, and I screamed as he slammed into me at full force. It felt as if I’d been split open, but the pain was giving me too much pleasure, and the bastard knew it.
“Let me be fucking clear, my sweet Kaya,” he said through gritted teeth, his thrusts growing more vicious. “You fucking belong to me.”
Davorin slid out of me and turned me around. He was naked now, but there was no time for me to inspect him as closely as I’d like because he immediately leaned over and slammed back into me, his hand covering my mouth.
I gasped as he removed his hand—only to put it around my throat and squeeze. Delirium fluttered in my mind as my air was cut off, and tears ran down my face.
“Your body? Mine,” he hissed. “Your pussy? Mine to fuck and mine to toy with.” A wicked grin overtook his features. A beast I’d never brought out of him had appeared. It was hungry, and I was all that would sate it.
His words stirred something deep inside me. My stomach twisted in pleasure, and my screams filled the silent room. He was panting, and it was the most erotic sight I’d ever seen.
