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“What are you going to do if I never believe you?” I ask very slowly, daring him.
He stares back. His face is inches from mine. Our lips practically touching. Excitement curls down my spine like a lazy cat stretching. Something dangerous passes over his expression, lust like melting steel.
“I can show you.”
“How?”
“I want you to see, but maybe you need to feel.”
I suck in a breath. “How are you going to make me feel something like that?”
“You need to know you’re protected. You need to know you’re safe. I have ways.”
“Come on, Erick. We both know what you really want.”
“And now you need me to say it out loud? You know what’ll happen.”
“Go ahead. Show me.”
His grip releases on my left wrist and slowly moves up my belly, over my breasts, to my throat. He holds it there, hand around my windpipe. Not squeezing, but pressing.
“I want all of you,” he says.
“This is how you show it?”
“Yes, Hellie, by proving that I could destroy you whenever I want, but never will, because you are mine to protect.”
“Liar. You just want to fuck me.”
His eyes blaze. “Yes. I do.”
“Good. Admit it. No more bullshit about saving me. You just want to fuck me. Go on, stop pretending.”
“You’re right,” he snarls. “I want to fuck you, Hellie. I want to fuck that filthy, bratty mouth of yours. I want to grip your hair and rip my cock into your tight pussy until you scream my name. I want to get you wet, lick your cunt until you moan, let you orgasm against my mouth. I want to punish those beautiful lips with my shaft. You’ve been nothing but a pain, and now I want to take you and show you what it’s like to be all mine.”
I gasp as he bruises my mouth with his, slamming our lips together.
Chapter18
Hellie
He kisses me with a hand around my throat, and I kiss him back, just as needy, melting into the moment as his tongue invades my mouth and a whimper rips itself from my guts.
It feels good. Fuck, it feels so good to have this man take me, kiss me, dominate me, finally break some of the insane sexual tension that’s always percolating between us. And the sick part is I want everything he said: I want his cock between my legs, his shaft in my throat. I want him to fuck my mouth and punish me. I want him to ruin me, leave me quivering, shaking, soaking wet and brainless. I want him to stop holding back.
I gasp as he turns me and lifts me up, throwing me down onto the work bench. I spread my legs as he slams himself between them, kissing me hard, pulling my hair as his other hand unbuttons my pants and dives down between my legs. No bullshit, not gentle, not playing games. His purr drives me wild as his fingers find my lips.
“Wet,” he says, gliding his fingertips up and down my folds. “Fucking soaked. You stand there, all self-righteous, whining about how I kidnapped you, unable to realize that I saved your life, and all this time you’re a messy slut for me.”
“Erick,” I gasp, shocked by his dirty mouth.
“That’s right,” he says, sliding his fingers inside of me. My back arches as pleasure rockets into my brain. “Messy fucking slut. You’re soaking wet, dripping onto my palm, and you have the nerve to act like you hate me. Liar, Hellie, you devil girl, you succubus, you little fucking liar. You’re dripping wet with lust. You want my cock. You want me to punish your filthy fucking mouth.”
“Oh, god,” I gasp, grinding against his hand. “Fuck, I want it.”
“Messy little slut,” he whispers, biting my lip, and drags me down off the table, forcing me to my knees as he takes off his slacks.
I’m losing my mind as I stroke his hard cock. He’s big, thick, long, and pulsing with lust as I lick him, but that’s not enough. He grabs my hair and pushes me down onto his tip, shoving himself into my mouth. “Touch yourself while you suck me, Hellie,” he commands. “Right now, I want you to moan while I fuck your face and punish that dirty mouth. Do it, touch yourself.”
