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I looked up at him and answered.
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Finley
“I want you to doanything you want,” she replied, looking up at me with those haunted doe eyes.
“Anything I want,” I growled through clenched teeth, “will make you run and never look back.”
“Try me,” she whispered, her chin jutting high in defiance. “I might surprise you.”
I moved to the wall and hit the switch for the bedroom lights. I needed to see her tonight, but it was more than that.I needed her to see me,every sick, twisted thought, every unholy need. A low amber glow spilled from the floor lights, illuminating just enough for us to see.
“Last chance, Anna,” I warned, and dropped my shirt. She just lay there, fucking windbreaker still hanging from her arms, her legs bent, gaze heavy. “Before this is all over and there’s no going back.”
“I don’t want to go back,” she whispered, then sat up and leaned forward, tearing the windbreaker free.
I pounced, lunging onto the bed, driving her backwards. She lay flat on her back, staring up at me as I hovered over her. “You do things to me.” I lifted my hand and grazed my fingers down her cheek. “Dark things, dangerous things…and I can’t control who I am around you. There won’t be any place you can run after this, or anyoneyou can run to.”
She just licked those lips.
Those perfect fucking lips.
My pulse was thumping. I was just a fucking liar, giving her an out. The truth was, there was no out…not for me. The thought of that was frightening.
Her boot hit the floor with athud,the sound muffled by the roar of thunder overhead.
I fucking knew, maybe deep down I’d always known. All those women my father had pushed at me, all those perfect Mafia Princesses, they weren’t her and she was one I wanted. Her other boot hit the floor. But she was already tearing at her shirt, that same hunger burning in her eyes.
I grabbed it as she yanked it over her head and tossed it to the floor. Her phone made abeep,the sound reminding me of her on the beach, her eyes wide, scanning the darkness…
“There won’t be any leaving,” I warned, watching her fumble with her jeans and shove them low. I lowered my gaze to her white cotton panties. “Not after this.”
Her hands froze, the jeans stopped around her knees as she lifted her gaze to mine.
She saw me now.
Saw me raw.
My truth laid bare.
Her movements were slower now, her gaze fixed on mine as I yanked my shirt over my head and unbuttoned my jeans. One shove and I was naked. Her gaze slid low, taking in the hard length jutting toward her. It was all for her…always for her.
“Touch yourself,” she requested, finding my gaze once more.
I did as she wanted, reaching down and cupping my balls before finding the base, dragging my fist all the way to the end. “This what you want to see?”
Her tongue snaked across her lips. It was all the answer I needed. I would fist myself for her and drive my cock between those pretty lips…later.Right now, my hunger was unmerciful and unkind, chasing another kind of high. I lifted my hand and strode toward the bed. I wasn’t soft tonight, wasn’t careful. I was all hard edges and burning need. I crawled onto the bed, slid my fingers under the sides of her panties, and yanked, wrenching them down her thighs with a jolt.
I caught her tremble as the barrier was gone, leaving her exposed. Fuck me, she was perfect. I reached across her body, yanked open the nightstand drawer, and grabbed a sleeve of condoms.
I was prepared to do the right thing, prepared to let a shimmer of decency shine through…until she parted her legs.All I saw was her innocence…all I saw wasmine.I cast the condoms aside, scattering them on the bed beside me as that shameful part of my nature lifted its head and roared.
I couldn’t stop myself, couldn’t control the beast inside me.
I wanted her blood on my cock…
I wanted her filled with me.
