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Her pulse point is oh-so delicious. The rapid beat is enough to set my adrenaline on edge.
And that’s why I squeeze. Cutting off the blood flow to her brain.
Her mouth pops open. There’s the fear I need.
I push two fingers into her mouth, pressing down on her tongue. “Suck my fingers like you’d suck me off.”
My voice is husky, I’m turned on to the millionth degree. Byher, yes, but also by the panic that’s widening her eyes. She looks at me with those eyes, pleading with me.
Like I’m not serious?
I am.
“Suck, sunshine,” I order. “Or pass out, and you won’t know what I do to your body. You’ll just wake up alone in this hotel room…”
Tied to the bed, waiting for someone else to discover her and set her free.
Vicious lust rushes through me.
And then, just when I think she might bite my fingers off, she closes her lips around them. Her tongue laps at the pads of my fingers, tentatively exploring my two digits. Her cheeks hollow with the force, and it makes me hard as stone.
Her eyes roll back in her head, and she goes limp.
Whoops.
I release her throat and lean over her, touching her cheeks. Then patting them harder. This is what I wanted, right?
Her eyes snap open, and she jerks up.
I just barely dodge, and her forehead clips my jaw. I let out a hiss, but at least she missed my nose, which she was probably undoubtedly going for. Or my teeth. Not that I’d have a problem losing one of them.
Like hers.
Speaking of that.
I grab her jaw and force her back to the floor. I squeeze until her mouth opens, avoiding the pressure, and I lean down over her face.
“How’s the new tooth?”
“W-what?” It comes out a bit mushy, seeing as how I’m holding her mouth open.
I spot the new tooth in the back.
“It cost a pretty penny,” I murmur, releasing her jaw. “To bribe your dentist into installing the tracker.”
Maybe I wouldn’t have told her if I wasn’t faced with her naked breasts.
Her eyes widen. “And it took you three weeks to find me?”
“I was exercising some self-control.” I stick out my lower lip. “Did I not do a good job?”
She squirms under me, her expression stricken. I don’t know if she wants to throw up or rip the tooth out—or both.
But feeling the need to prove it, I open the app on my phone and flash her the screen.
“No hard feelings, sunshine. I’d just rather know where you are at all times.”
“Because you’re insane,” she spits. “Getoffme.”
