Page 44 of Cruel Surrender


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She pulled away from his hold and stared in his eyes. “No.”

Montana tried to rationalize what was happening. “Are you telling me the truth because I can tell there’s more.”

“I’m not lying to you about the victims, and I don’t honestly know why they seem to be crowding my space.” She held her arms out straight and took a purposeful step back. “What I do know is that they require my help.”

“They know you can save them.”

“I… I can’t save anyone. I listen.” Her eyes darted back and forth. “You know what I’m talking about. You have the gift as well.”

He exhaled. “Not to the degree you have. I hated the concept. Truth is, the knowing almost killed me and destroyed some I cared about.” The words came out of his mouth, but he was surprised. He never talked about the experience or her death. Here he was with a complete stranger.

She placed her hand on top of his. “Whoever she was must have been important in your life. You loved her very much.”

“Yes. I did.” He’d never forget the club. The night. The sting operation was ready to be finalized but he’d lost his way, preferring to play a masterful Dom instead of protecting her. He’d never allow that to happen again. Never.

“She was special.”

“Much like you are.”

The words seemed to startle her. “You don’t know me.”

“But I want to. Very much.”

She inhaled as if debating then traced a circle around his mouth.

His entire body tingled. He shoved aside the thoughts of wanting her, but they came back, desire building to the point he could no longer resist. Yearning burned deep inside. Sweat ran down the back of his neck. Heat rushed into his face and for a few seconds he was unable to focus. The only sound he heard was his heart beating against his chest. You want her.

“Montana.”

“I want you.” He leaned over, capturing her mouth. He shoved his tongue inside as he lifted her onto her toes. Flashes of light, hints of sound coming from another location infiltrated his brain. He didn’t care about the cost of what he was doing. He simply wanted.

Destiny whimpered into the kiss as their tongues entwined.

He pushed her hard against the counter as their passion roared. Using the flat of his hand, he eased down the side of her neck to her breast. Cupping and squeezing, he became lost in the heat of the moment.

She jutted her hips forward and arched her back.

Breaking the kiss, he yanked the strap of her dress down her shoulder, revealing her breast. “I will have you.” He licked down her neck, engulfing her nipple as he tugged the hem of her dress up to her thigh.

Moaning, she tossed her head back.

He swirled the tip of his finger up and down the edge of her panties. She was wet and hot, her scent of need wafting up to his nose. Biting down on her nipple, he sucked on the tender flesh as he wiggled his finger under the damp lace, touching her clit.

“Fuck me. Please fuck me,” she whispered.

He pulled the other strap down her shoulder, forcing the bodice of her dress down to her waist. Grunting, he slid two then three fingers into her pussy. “Just what I like.”

She laughed and her eyes twinkled. Undulating her hips, she cupped her breasts and ground her groin against his crotch. “Then take me.” She gave him a heated look as she slid her hand down his chest to his groin. “You’re hard for me.”

“Hard as I’ve ever been.”

Winking, she pushed him away and shimmied out of her dress.

He was mesmerized by the beauty of her skin, and the way she flaunted her body. She wanted him. No, she would succumb to his every need. He advanced, grabbing both arms.

She’s mine…

The sharp snap of the words hit him hard. Jerking back, he slammed against the refrigerator, panting as he held up his arm. His fingers were moist. He held them into the light for several seconds before shoving them into his mouth. The taste of her was so sweet, so…

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