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“I’m not—I don’t belong here.”
I tilt her chin up with a single finger, my gaze intense. “You belong wherever I want you, little dove.”
I close the distance between us until all her softness is pressed against the hard wall of my chest with her back against the wall. Fuck, she’s shivering and perfect.
“Don’t be afraid,” I murmur against her ear, lips brushing the sensitive skin and setting her to shiver. “I’ll take good care of you.”
I’m such a fucking asshole. I should leave her be. But I won’t. Her innocence is like a drug. One I don’t get offered very often. And the whole world knows how I feel about drugs.
My hands slide down to grip her hips, and she gasps. My grin turns wicked. “Careful, little girl, or the big bad wolf may just gobble you up.”
She sucks in a sharp breath, her pulse visibly pounding at the base of her throat. But she doesn’t back down from my predatory gaze.
Brave little mouse.
I lean in close enough to catch her sweet scent, all warm vanilla and trembling fear. Mmmm. “Why don’t I show you the real backstage experience?”
Her eyes widen, flickering to the frenzy around us. Seems like everyone’s getting a blow job but me. I’ll have to remedy that real quick.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea,” she says carefully.
“Scared?” I taunt, grazing my knuckles down her cheek.
A blush steals over her face but she lifts her chin. “My friend is waiting for me.”
“Your friend won’t miss you.” I curl my hand around her wrist, the graceful bones in my grip. “Come with me. I can’t leave you here and let the whole band take a bite of your sweet little body.”
She jerks in my hold, panic widening her eyes. I drag her down the hall as she stumbles after me toward my private dressing room.
Once inside, I slam the door behind us, the lock clicking into place. She huddles against the wall, clutching her purse to her chest.
“Please,” she whispers. “I think I would like to leave.”
“You think you do? Or you do?” I close in until she’s trapped between me and the wall, her chest rising and falling rapidly. I’d feel bad if I’d met her anywhere else, but chicks don’t hang out backstage at a rock show unless they want what they find back here. I can be the fantasy she wants, the big bad wolf. “You shouldn’t have tempted the beast if you weren’t prepared to sate its hunger.”
“What are you going to do to me?” she asks, her voice trembling.
“Everything you’ve only dreamed about.” I cup her cheek, tilting her face up to meet my gaze. “And when I’m done with you, you’ll be begging for more.”
She shakes her head even as her eyes darken with desire. I scrape my teeth over the delicate curve of her neck and feel her pulse leap under my lips. A strangled moan escapes her as I suck a bruise into the pale column of her throat, marking her. She’ll have a souvenir to show her friends tomorrow. Her hands curl into my shirt, clinging instead of pushing me away.
“Tell me to let you go.”
She doesn’t answer, her fingers gripping with a desperation that hints of surrender.
With a growl, I tug her closer, my mouth finding hers. The kiss is hard and fierce, my tongue pressing against hers in a desperate demand for more. I’m going to take her, and she knows it.
She whimpers, trembling against me, but then she moans and I’m done for. Her pencil skirt causes me a moment of frustration, but I manage to yank it up her thighs until I can feel the heat radiating from her now bared skin.
I’m going to make her mine.
I grip her ass and hoist her up, pinning her to the wall. Her legs wrap around my waist as she kisses me back in earnest, fingers twisting in my hair.
Our tongues dance and duel, mimicking the act I’m about to defile her with. By the time I break the kiss, we’re both panting for breath.
“You’re mine now,” I whisper, my voice dark and dangerous.
“Wait.”
