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“I think you need to get up to bed,” she says after a beat.
“Don’t sleep.”
“To rest then.”
“Will you join me?”
“No.”
“There’s that word again, Isla.” My dark gaze meets her playful one, and it causes a reaction to my cock that I wasn’t expecting. I’m suddenly rock hard. “I’m going to spank that word out of your vocabulary, sweetheart.”
“Something tells me you won’t. You like hearing me say it.”
“You’ve got me all wrong. You were right before. Not many people say no to me. Very few live after they have. I hate being disobeyed.”
“You want me toobeyyou?”
Loving where this conversation is headed, I place the cocoa down and move in closer to her. She straightens up, trapped between my body and the kitchen island, suddenly on high alert.
“I want you to do everything that I ask of you, Isla. If I say to you to suck my cock, I expect you to reply, ‘Yes, Master’.”
“Master?” she croaks.
“Mm. That’s perfect. Say it again, only this time, purr it like a good girl.”
She blinks and stares at me as if she has no idea what to do. If anything, all this does is confirm to me she is as beautifully innocent as I want her to be. She isn’t the siren who will drop her knickers for me the second I ask, and I know that if she did, I’d be bitterly disappointed. Knowing this has made me want her even more. She is the white whale. The one I have to work to get. The chase, the thrill, the hunt.
I won’t stop until I have her, and I don’t care who I have to go through to get her.
I stroke her face with the back of my hand, and she parts her lips, her breathing deeper than before. “I’m aching to touch you, Isla.”
“No,” she whispers.
Narrowing my eyes, I say, “You’re lucky I require your consent before I take your body and claim it, Isla, or I’d have you bent over this island with your knickers around your ankles while I impale you on my cock, whether you wanted it or not.”
“Ah,” she breathes out in shock.
“Does the thought turn you on, Isla?” I whisper in her ear. “Does the thought of me fucking you arouse you?”
“N-no,” she stammers.
“Liar. Do you know what I do to liars, Isla?”
She shakes her head, the rest of her frozen.
“I force them to confront the truth by whatever means necessary.”
“Please,” she whimpers.
I brush my lips against hers, gripping her chin tightly. “Don’t lie to me, Isla.”
“I’m sorry. I won’t lie to you again.”
“Answer honestly now. Does the thought of my cock pounding into your pussy turn you on?”
“Y-yes.”
“Are you wet for me, Isla?”
