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He will take me like this, and I will enjoy it. And then I will hate him all the more.
He nods as if he understands my inner battle.
Then he leans forward, looming right over me, one hand on each side of my ribs. “Why didn’t you?”
“Why…” I swallow convulsively, and unease creeps in, overlaying the desire. This isn’t in the risqué light bondage seduction script I just began playing in my head. “Why didn’t I…what?”
He smiles at me, but there is no mirth in his expression. “You had the chance. Why didn’t you simply bite off my cock?”
* * *
Rio
The fearthat flickers across her features is familiar. I am used to it from everyone around me at some point, and yet, in Bianca’s golden-brown eyes, it seems wrong.
I’m not sure why.
I reach out and encircle her neck with one of my hands. Splayed, my fingers and palm easily cover the area beneath her jaw, and I squeeze lightly, enjoying the sensation of her involuntary swallow against my palm.
This is what I’m used to in my sexual partners. Dread and desire, intertwined. Their fear always wins, and that feeds my cruel side. My cock twitches, reminding me that my release with Bianca is long overdue.
I needed her from the moment I first laid eyes on her, trussed up on the floor of the hotel room.
Before that, even. When your beautiful eyes stared out at me from the photo that I gave to Danelli. From the moment I knew that we’d found you. And that you were destined either to die. Or to be mine.
I am about to knee her legs even wider, ready for my entry, when she lets out a shaky little breath.
“I wanted to,” she says, the words vibrating against my palm. “God, how I wanted to.”
She’s so brave, my little bird. I have my hand wrapped around her neck, but still, she doesn’t shy away from the truth.
“And you didn’t, because…” I am genuinely curious.
I was ready for her to attempt it, of course, but she could have done significant damage if she’d wanted, before I pulled her off me.
“Because you trusted me not to,” she whispers. “So, in the end, I didn’t.”
I frown, not understanding what she means by that.
If the situation were reversed, I would not have behaved as she did. With restraint.
I tighten my hand on her neck. Instead of the whimper I expect, she trills out a laugh.
“I still hate you,” she says, and damn if her chin doesn’t rise, giving me even easier access to squeeze her throat if I choose to.
Fuck.This woman. She throws me so far off-balance I don’t know how to react.
I remove my hand from her neck and flex my fingers, rubbing my palm and still feeling the heat of her flesh on my skin.
A fresh wave of desire rolls over me so fast I don’t have time to play with her. Instead, I simply grab her hips, line myself up at her entrance without any finesse whatsoever, and then thrust, hard. I slide in all the way until her channel grips me from the head of my engorged cock to the base.
She releases a half shriek. “Oh my fucking God!”
Fuck. She’s so fucking tight. She said she wasn’t a virgin. Was she lying?Fuck.
I can’t control the urge to move, the need to feel her muscles ripple around me as I pull almost all the way out and then pump in again. And again.
She begins to sob, but her body rocks beneath me, grinding up to meet me with as much force as I apply to her. “God, I fucking hate you. So fucking much.”
