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“Do you think you’d submit to me completely if you were to see them? Because I don’t think you would. I think you would have the same reaction that everyone else would. You’d want to stay with them and try to convince me to let you out of our agreement.”
“I’m guessing that’s happened before?”
“It has. Anything else?”
“Why didn’t you kill Max? You had the chance.”
“I did,” he agrees. “But killing him outright has consequences. Don’t fret, pet. He won’t come for you, here in my house.”
I ask, “What about my father? What will happen to him?”
“I believe we already discussed your father’s fate.”
“Does he know I’m here yet?”
“Not unless Erics told him.” He turns in his chair so he’s facing me. “If that’s all, then there’s only one thing left to say.”
“What?”
“Beg.”
“What?”
“You came here asking for help. I want you to beg.”
“Please help me, Sir.”
His laugh is low and deep. “That’s not what I meant.”
“I don’t understand.”
He stares down at me, spreading his legs.
“Show me how much you need my help.”
My gaze goes to the impressive bulge tenting his slacks, and I swallow. Is he asking what I think he is?
He tips my chin. “Beg, Ari.”
I knew Kieran was dangerous the moment I first saw him. This confirms it. I close my eyes for a moment. I’m not a prude and have given my share of meaningless blowjobs. This feels different, though. This feels like I’m giving up so much more than just control, and I don’t know what to think about it. I open my eyes and find Kieran looking down at me. Heat courses through my body, making me come to life for the first time since Max took me. Maybe doing this won’t be as bad as I think. The thought is enough to send me into action.
Reaching out, I unbutton his pants and lower the zipper. He’s wearing black boxer briefs that do little to hide his erection. My hand trembles as I slip my hand into his underwear, gripping his cock. Shit, he’s big, too. I feel like I’m gripping a soda can. I stroke him slowly, trying to tease him, but he grabs my hand, showing me how he likes it. I’ve never had a guy do that before. It’s kind of a turn on.
The first sound of pleasure he makes sends a responding zap of desire right to my core. Holy shit. Seeing him bite his bottom lip as he groans is another level of sexiness that I didn’t know I needed in my life. I stroke him again, gaining another sound. Okay, I can do this.
Or so I think.
“I didn’t want you to beg by giving me a hand-job, pet.”
I meet his gaze and find him smirking at me.
“I figured as much, Sir.”
Still gripping his cock, I free it from his underwear. Oh my good god. The man has a python in there! How do the two of them coexist in a bed? I snort before I can stop myself.
“Can’t say I’ve ever had a woman laugh at my dick before.”
I have to bite the inside of my cheek before I answer, “I wasn’t laughing at your…thing, Sir.”
