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He puts a sticky protective film on top of it and then looks at me for the rest. “I texted you what I want on her ribs.”
A minute later, Nick is back at work. Billie keeps avoiding my gaze. She’s looking at an imaginary point in the shop, wincing when Nick starts tattooing her rib just below her left tit.
When he’s done, he puts a film on that area too, and I take a picture of it. My hands are practically shaking from the high of knowing she’s now marked as mine forever, and there’s nothing she can do about it. I show the picture to Billie and smile at her.
“So? Do you like your new tattoo?”
Her eyes grow so wide I’m worried they might pop out of her head. She whispers as she reads, “Owned by Caden King…” All the hope leaves her body as her head hits the chair and she closes her eyes tightly. “Why?” she rasps.
“Keep-you-to-myself-forever kind of crazy, little bee,” I murmur before dropping a kiss on her forehead.
“I hate you.”
“Hate me all you want. You’re still mine.” I buckle the belt around the head of the seat rather than letting it go.
“What are you doing?” she panics.
I ignore her. “Give me some tape, Nick.” He rolls his chair to the side and throws me some duct tape.
I bind each of her wrists to the arms of the tattoo chair and she starts fighting me with all she has. “Caden!” she screams with fury. She twists, only there’s nowhere to go with her arms and neck fastened to the chair.
“Is it uncomfortable?” I say, pointing at the tattoo on her ribs. “Did it hurt?” Nick had to press his fingertips to her stomach to do his job since she was trying to move. He had to press hard to make sure she wouldn’t mess up the art, and now there are little red dots where he touched her. I don’t like that.
I don’t like that another man touched her skin.
Fuck. I’m deep into this shit.
“It’s a fucking tattoo. Do you honestly think it was comfortable?” she seethes.
“Do you need a magic kiss, little bee?”
“Fuck you and your magic kisses!”
I lick my lips, not able to contain my hunger for her. “Why do I love it so much when you’re mad at me and can’t do shit about it?”
“Because you’refucked in the head!” she shrieks.
I nod. “I agree. I was a little crazy before I fell for you. Now I’m completely deranged. I’m a maniac for you, Billie.”
“This isn’t falling for me,” she pants, still fighting her bonds. “This…is…it’s…”
“Crazy? Obsessive? Wild? I fucking feel it all, trust me.”
She screeches in frustration when I lower her jeans. “Don’t you fucking dare.”
“I think we both know that you not wanting something never stopped me.” Going on my knees in front of the chair, I rid her of her jeans and panties before spreading her legs.
“I’m going to kill you,” she snarls. Her eyes go to Nick, but mine don’t leave her beautiful pussy when I say. “Go write up my bill, Nick.”
He leaves the room in a split second. He’s barely gone when I dip my tongue in Billie’s pussy.
“Fuck,” she groans, trying to fight the pleasure.
“What made you wet, little bee?” I could drown in her all day. I want to spend the rest of my life on my knees in front of her, making her crazy from orgasms and forcing her to love me despite everything working against us.
I push my tongue in and out of her before pulling away slightly. “Is it because I’ve made you mine completely? Because you know I’ve ruined you for anyone else?”
I lick her clit slowly, making her squirm with need. “Is it because you really, truly love it when I force you to do things out of my infatuation for you?”
