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“Why?” Her voice was breathy.
“Because you look delicious.” His hand snaked up her spine.
She shivered.
“So responsive,” he hummed. Grabbing on to her hips, he ground his rock-hard dick through the constricting jeans into her ass.
She couldn’t hold back the moan.
Next, his hands wound around her breasts, pinching her nipples.
She whimpered, pleasure sparking as her tits grew heavy with his ministrations.
“Think I should take you against the window? Fuck that pretty cunt hard until you can’t even scream anymore?”
Oh, God. Oh, God. Yes! Emma moaned in response.
“Or maybe lay you on that table in the living room and eat you out, edging you until you cry pretty tears and I let you come?”
Her hands fisted against the window, clenching in anticipation. Her body throbbed for his rough touch.
He bit on her neck, hard enough to leave a mark, and she gasped. Using his tongue, he soothed the sore spot—a warning of what was to come. A preview of what she was getting into. Of course, if she said the word, he’d stop. She was safe with Link. And she wanted to see just how dark his tastes went. Or how far she could pull him into hers. Excitement and adrenaline coursed through her at the possibility.
His eyes burned with lust, as if he was enraptured by her for one stolen minute in time. She was fed by dominance and submission. Control and trust. His touch spoke to her. It was like he knew her down to her soul. What she needed. What she craved.
“I left some surprises in the bedroom too,” Emma offered, her voice nothing but breath.
He ground his cock into her ass. “You’re just full of them tonight, Candy.”
Her body trembled beneath his.
“What’s in there?”
“Why don’t you go see?”
He pinched her nipple harder, making her cry out. “When I ask you a question, I expect an answer.”
“Paddles, clamps, rope, lube, plugs, a dildo, and vibrators . . . Just the basics.” She gasped as he massaged the angry red skin around the buds, sore from his handiwork.
“You raid a sex store?”
“Yes, sir.”
“God fucking damn it.” He leaned his head against her spine, shuddering as if trying to get a hold of himself. His whole body vibrated with a hum of satisfaction. “What are you doing to me?” He said it so low she barely heard him.
God, she loved that she had this effect on him.
“Get on your knees,” he ordered.
She quickly obeyed. The cold, hard marble bit into her soft skin. She’d have bruises tomorrow. But she hoped those would be tame compared to what he planned to do to her. She wanted more—everything.
I can’t have everything. He only wants to fuck.
She pushed the disappointment from her mind, burying it deeper. What was one more thing in the cesspool of pain locked in the dam?
He whipped off his shirt, his muscles rippling and bunching as he breathed hard, chest heaving.
His thumb pressed against her chin. “I could come just from the erotic sight of you, mouth open, eyes hungry, ready to please me.”
