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“Do you really wanna play this game with me, Violet?”
She pushes me back with the tip of her finger against my chest, and my ass bumps against the table. A sweet and invigorating scent of vanilla and berries fills my nostrils. Saliva pools in my mouth, wanting to nip at her fingertip. She wraps her arms around my neck, playing with a strand of my hair. I hold my breath, afraid of scaring her off. But I need her to keep touching me. I am ravenous for her.
“Well, I guess it’s too bad I don’t appeal to you.”
She pushes herself off me, backing up toward the door.
She fucking played me. Violet gazes at me over her shoulder, a satisfied glint flickering in her eyes, leaving me with a brooding need. I hope she’s ready for when I come to collect.
“No question, tonight?” I taunt her.
“Tell me, Cameron, whose love did you want but never got? Your mommy’s or your daddy’s?” Taken aback, I glare at her. Her spot-on observation obliterates the lust fogging my brain. When I get my emotions in check, she’s climbing the stairs. I storm after her, needing to regain control. She runs, but before she can slam the door shut, I put my foot in the crack. She backs up while I stalk after her, and she falls on the bed with a yelp.
I crawl on top of her. “Where do you think you’re going to run to? I’d find you even if you hid in the furthest corner of this world.”
She swallows, her eyes widening. I gently wrap my hand around her throat, needing to feel what I do to her. Her pulse vibrates under my palm.
“Answer my question and stop touching me. That was not part of the deal,” she says breathlessly.
My little kitten shows her claws, and I can’t wait to feel them digging into my back while I fuck her.
“Do you think I’m going to answer that because I see a bit of skin? For a question like that, I would need to be buried to the hilt in your pussy.”
She gasps, a tremor rocking her. “Oh, get yourself ready, because I’m going to fuck you in every hole. Repeatedly. And I’m going to make you love everything I do to you.”
I expect to see fear flashing in her eyes, but she surprises me again when I find desire in them. I slam my lips against hers and grind my hard dick against her core. She arches her hips, moaning in my mouth.
“Answer me,” she demands while she digs her fingers into my back.
I throw my head back and close my eyes. She’s maddeningly good at making me burn from within.
“Give me more,” she murmurs.
I take her mouth in mine in a punishing kiss until we both need to come up for air. I’m turned on like never before. Heat blares through my insides, ravaging me.
I go for her neck. It’s the spot that drives me crazy. This has to be the most erotic episode of my life, and neither of us is naked.
“Who? Tell me?”
Her sympathy is mixed with understanding, and my lust turns to frustration. I move away when she locks her legs around my back, cupping my face. One hand so dainty and warm, the other gloved—a contradiction just like her.
“Please, tell me.”
“Why? Do you think it will help? You can’t even help yourself.”
With that, I pull myself from her seductive trap. I leave her on the bed, panting, and I storm away with a cock begging for release.
Shutting the door to my room, I pace. I expected questions like my favorite color or music, not this bullshit.
The bedroom door hits the wall with a crash, and I snap my head to see Violet barging in like a queen. She covers her mouth with her palm in a fake apology. “Oops.”
She taps her lower lip. “You owe me an answer. So...”
She sweeps around my room. Black furniture blends with hardwood floors and opaque curtains: minimal and neat, with no personal items. My phone and laptop sit on the nightstand, the only two things that I need. She sits on the edge of the king-sized bed, her eyes on me.
“Violet . . .”
“I know my name.”
