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“Yes,” I said. “We’re about to head to my private island where I can finish my work and decide what I want to do with you. I was thinking I might just keep you for myself, but I like good girls and you are a wildcat who bites and spits. I don’t have use for that kind of behavior.”

“Oh, so you just like women who do exactly what you like?” she spat, the fire returning. “Should I just roll over and open my legs for you and you’ll give me a treat for being so good?”

She had a lot of attitude for someone without options. I closed my hand around her wrist and pulled her out of the room. “I’m not particularly interested in your cunt. One and done for someone like you.”

We entered the hall and I pushed her in front of me, tucking her hands behind her back. I could tell she hated having her wrists restrained, but she didn’t fight it.

“Really?” she asked, glancing back. “You almost blew your load just from eating it.”

“You are an insufferable brat,” I said, keeping my cool because I knew it pissed her off.

“Thanks, it takes one to know one.”

“I’m going to dump you in the water and let the sharks deal with you,” I said grimly, spinning her as we turned the corner to face the stairs.

“Go ahead. I’d prefer that to being here with you,” she snapped. “Still a better experience than letting you go down on me last night.”

My patience snapped and I took her upper arm and pushed her up against the wall. Her eyes widened slightly and her breathing picked up. I could smell her when we were close like this, our bodies fitted together in the narrow hallway, and the scent made my head spin.

“Really?” I said quietly.

“What?” Her full mouth parted.

“You came on my tongue, princess,” I reminded her. “You rode your orgasm out on my mouth like you were riding my cock. You had your thighs locked around my head so hard I almost passed out. I can still fucking smell your cunt on my face, so don’t pretend I didn’t make you see God.”

Her stomach tensed, I felt it against my forearm. Her lids flickered up to my eyes and down to my mouth. Then she swallowed and looked away.

“Let me go,” she whispered.

“No,” I said.

“I’ll shut up,” she said in a rush. “I’ll shut up until we get to the island. I promise. Just get off me.”

I shifted, realizing abruptly what was making her so willing to negotiate. My cock was rock hard, digging into her lower belly. I withdrew abruptly, peeling her off the wall and shoving her up the stairs without another word.

CHAPTER SEVEN

IRIS

He tied my hands behind my back and put me on the rowboat like I was cargo. Burning with anger and feeling incredibly sorry for myself that he’d kidnapped me, I sat in silence beside him as we moved closer to the island.

The sun was scorching overhead and my knees were getting burnt, propped in front of me. I was completely naked beneath his shirt so I had to sit with my thighs squeezed together so I wouldn’t flash the two crew members.

It was a long, uncomfortable ride to the shallow water.

He stepped into the water in his shoes and dress pants and held out his hand to me. The boat rocked as I stood and I wavered, fear bolting through my chest. His hand shot out and gripped my hip, shifting me so I fell against his chest and into his arms.

He was solid, lean with muscle. One arm slid beneath my knees and the other supported my back below my shoulder blades. I couldn’t move, I couldn’t properly squirm with my hands tied behind my back. My stomach turned. Being this helpless was the worst feeling in the world.

And yet…the warmth of his chest against my arm was sending confusing signals. Did I hate it or was it responsible for the tingling between my legs.

“Please,” I muttered, completely humiliated.

“What is it, princess?” he said. “I’m not letting you walk.”

“No,” I said, cheeks flushing. “My shirt is riding up.”

I could feel the breeze fluttering the edge of the shirt, feeling unusually cool over my sex. It took a second for me to realize what that meant. At some point I’d gotten wet and I hadn’t noticed until now. My cheeks went even hotter than they already were.

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