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“Now, you look at me. You look only at me when I come for you.”
I do as he says, staring into his eyes as they devour me ravenously. I can feel his breath on my lips and I think he’s going to kiss me, but he doesn’t.
When he’s done, he sags against me, his chest heaving and his mouth closing around that same spot on my neck as earlier.
I shudder as he sucks at my skin long and hard enough to leave a mark, like an animal branding his mate.
I stand shell shocked, trying to catch my breath. He’s the one who got off on me, but I feel like I just ran a half-marathon.
He drops to his knees behind me. His hands reach up and clasp my hips, using them to make me face him.
His gaze starts at my heeled foot and roams up my slim ankle and strong leg framed in the slit of my long, my black evening gown, up my waist and breasts, over my neck and mouth and to my eyes.
He looks at me the way a thirsty man might an oasis that appears in the desert, his gaze delighted, appreciative, possessive and ready to jump in.
“The need to defile you was so strong I forgot to tell you how beautiful you look tonight, love.” He says, his tone apologetic as he stares at me hungrily. “I don’t think I’d seen true beauty until I met you.” He whispers, placing a soft kiss on my ankle.
His praise lights me on fire from the inside. Those words are definitely the best compliment I’ve ever received and have me desperate to kiss him. Especially as he looks up at me from his knees, the position not doing anything to quell his dominance over me.
“I can’t believe you made me come in my tux like a virgin, love.” He says, “If you’re going to dirty my things, I get to dirty yours.” And then the hand holding my ankle moves up the back of my calf, over my knee and to my thigh.
His fingers pause at the curve of my ass as I hold my breath and stare down at him through pupils blown with lust.
His hand inches upward and over the bare flesh of my ass before a terrifying growl rumbles in his chest.
“You better be wearing underwear Thayer, or I swear to–” He warns before his fingers connect with the top band of my thong. “Thank fuck.”
He smiles at me arrogantly as they hook under the band and start pulling the panties down my thigh.
“What are you doing?” I ask, my voice coming out with a squeak from lack of use.
He loops my underwear over one foot and then the other, then bunches it in his hand and brings it up to his nose.
It’s high-inducing to watch his gaze turn animalistic with desire as he smells me.
“Sweet, just like I thought.” He declares throatily.
“Oh, God,” I mumble, squeezing my thighs together to keep them from shaking.
He stuffs my underwear into his pocket and stands to his full height, his hand cupping my face to make me look at him.
“I need to go home and clean up the mess you made in my trousers. Let me give you a lift.” He says.
He grabs my hand and pulls me towards the door but I tug myself out of his hold.
“No, I need to take him home with me when I go. I can’t just leave him here overnight.” I say, tipping my head behind me in Carter’s direction.
He’s been my boyfriend for two years and my friend for longer, I can’t just leave him passed out in a place he doesn’t know.
“You can and you will.” Rhys says as he tries to grab my hand again. I evade his hold and take a step back towards Carter.
His nostrils flare and his jaw snaps shut as he watches me do so.
“This is a strange place that he doesn’t know, I can’t just leave him here. I’m taking him back to The Pen with me.”
He turns his head away and the muscle in his cheek jumps so violently as he moves his jaw back and forth, I’m afraid it’ll snap.
“That’s your choice?” He asks through clenched teeth.
