Page 119 of Brutal Callous Heir


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“Look around,” I force out before I bend her over the bed and take what I need.

It takes her a hot second to register my words but the moment she does, she pushes from the post and begins exploring.

The minute her back is turned, I shove my hand into my boxers and squeeze the base of my needy dick.

Typically though, she looks back just as my eyes shutter.

“Problem, Teddy?” she asks, her eyes alight with amusement.

“Nothing you don’t have the skills to fix.”

She smiles innocently. “We’ll see. So where is all the good stuff hidden?”

I point out the chest that holds most of our goodies before letting her explore the other rooms.

“Holy shit. Is that—”

“A St. Andrews Cross? Sure is, sunshine.”

She stands in the doorway staring at it in amazement.

Stepping up behind her, I press the length of my body against her back before wrapping one hand around her hip, grinding her arse against my aching cock.“Can you see yourself tied up to that?”

“Theo,” she whispers.

“You’d be totally at my mercy.”

Dipping my head, I brush my lips against her shoulder where my shirt has fallen down.

A shiver rips through her as we connect.

“You’d have no control, Raine,” I whisper when I get to the juncture between her shoulder and neck. “And I’d have it all.” My other hand finds the bottom of my shirt and disappears inside.“Just think about all the things I could do to you up here. All the pleasure I could give you.”

“Oh God,” she moans when I cup one of her heavy breasts.

“I could run my lips and my hands over every inch of your body.”

Her already increased breathing picks up.

“I could eat you until you’re screaming with no way of getting away from my tongue.”

“Fuck,” she gasps when I pinch her nipple hard.

“I could make you come and come and come until you can’t take anymore. Then, I could either let you down and take care of you, or I could leave you up there to think about all the trouble you’ve caused. Maybe, I could tell Elliot that you’re guilty and let him play too.” Over my fucking dead body, but she doesn’t need to know that. “He’s quite the dab hand at torture. I think you’d really enjoy it.”

I suck on her neck making her entire body convulse.“I wonder if you’d bleed as prettily for him as you do me?”

Silence falls between us as the images I’ve just painted play out in my mind.

It would be so easy to make each of them come true.

So fucking easy.

But… not happening. Not today at least.

Taking a step back, I release her, leaving her to sag in disappointment.

“Want to see my bedroom?” I ask, forcing the desire out of my voice.

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