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“Yeah, but!”
She tries to move away, to take her leg off my shoulder but I put a hand on her hip to keep her still.
“I didn’t force you to take my cock down on the beach or ride me like a siren gone wild. You did that all on your own.”
This time I let her pull away but she doesn’t go far. The link between the cuffs softly clanking when she jabs a finger into my chest. Heat glimmers behind those pretty lashes so hot my cock stirs, ready for another round of claiming my fiery captive. But I keep my hands to myself and go for a fresh towel instead.
I turn to find her eyeing my hardening cock and watch her pull the plump flesh of her bottom lip between her teeth with a tight groan.
“No way. Not again,” she grits, raising both her hands to jab a sharp nail into my bare chest for a second time. Any thoughts of grabbing a towel for herself are clearly forgotten and I’m not complaining. “You’re twisting this into a fucking marathon. Literally! You can just put that thing away. I can’t think straight, much less walk straight as it is.”
I cross my arms and let her eyes do all the traveling they want. “Is that so?”
She slices a hand through the air, her eyes sparking. “I didn’t ask for any of this!”
“But you’re wet when I fuck you and moan so sweetly when you’re climaxing. I’d say you moan even louder when I’m feeding that pretty pussy my seed.”
“You’re a brutish beast with no manners and little etiquette on how to treat a princess.”
With water droplets running down her body it’s hard to focus on much else, but when I drag my eyes off her curves she’s huffing, and I swear I think she’s about to stomp her foot on the marble floor.
“Princess, huh?”
That brings me back to the real reason I had this minx brought aboard my boat last night.
“Maybe you need to be locked in a tower for a while until you realize you’re not going anywhere, doing anything except taking my cock until I say otherwise.”
She smiles wryly, her eyes darkening with mischief. “You really think you can keep me?”
I stand over her and lower myself until we are eye to eye. “I know I can and when you’re daddy gets this…” I take her phone and a set of cuff keys out of a bag my butler left while we showered and turn it around to show a picture of her cuffed to my bed with only a sheet dropped over her naked body. “I’ll also get the man responsible for my father’s death. All I want is what I’m owed. That’s right, princess, you’ve been fucking the enemy in case you’ve forgotten.”
My harsh words drain the blood from her cheeks and I brush a finger down one. “Sleep tight, princess.”
Leaving her is not what I want, but I have other areas of my business I need to tend to. Being in the same room with the enemy is blurring my lines. But fuck. Who am I kidding? There’s no going back from what I’ve done. On that front, I’ve already made up my mind.
“Sure, try and lock me away like some mafia pirate. I won’t be here come morning you dirty, rotten, no-good scoundrel.”
I palm her cheeks and steal a kiss from her before turning on my heel.
“On second thought, I think I’ll leave you in those.” Swinging the cuff keys around my finger I can feel her eyes burn a hole in my back from her sizzling glare.
“Dream about me,princess.”
CHAPTER SEVEN
SERENITY
The next morning I wake, stretching my body and it aches in all the right places.
“Mmm. Lucas.” Hazy globs of memories clog my mind at first but reality moves them along as I come fully awake. My mind finally clicks on and I bolt upright. “Lucas.” I seethe and glare toward the door across from the bed. The doorhelocked behind him last night.
Fire and fury combust inside me. In all my quest to search out adventure, all I’ve managed to do is trade one man’s tower for another. I look around my new prison when I hear his deep voice. I can’t make out what he’s saying, but that doesn’t seem to matter to my body.
A thousand suns ignite inside me with equal parts lust and anger. What the hell is some underworld mafia man doing here in all this light and happiness? Isn’t he supposed to be in some dark warehouse with equally dark henchmen ready to do his unlawful bidding? That’s how my father always painted the Bellamys. Filth through and through.
But now I’m not so sure my father isn’t cut from the same cloth.
I scramble to my knees in the middle of a massive bed where I fell asleep after a couple of hours of tossing and turning. One second I crafted ten different ways to kill my pirate. And in the other, I fantasized about another walk on the beach, or swim, in the gorgeous aqua waters.
