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“I can’t surrender if I’m being held captive.”
“Is that right?” He climbs up my body and lines up his cock with my entrance. “Then tell me to stop. Tell me that you don’t want me to slide inside your body, that you don’t want to feel my cum filling you.”
He strokes me with the head of his dick, waiting for the words, but they don’t come. He smiles in victory. “That’s what I thought.”
He slides into me, but only an inch. He keeps his thrusts short and shallow, building me up but never pushing me high enough.
“Maxim,” I whine.
“What, Sugar? Isn’t this fun enough for you?” he coos.
Okay, I’m beginning to think I shouldn’t have used the wordfun. “I need more.”
“You can’t handle more,” he snaps, making my inner bitch rise to the surface.
“Don’t tell me what I can and can’t handle.”
“So brave, all tied up on my bed. Tell me, Sugar, what would you do if I walked away now? Left you aching and needy while I went downstairs and fucked someone else? If I fed them the cum I promised you?”
I bite my lip to stop my threats of bodily harm from slipping out. I know he wants me to react to his words.
He chuckles, going a little deeper as he uses his thumb to stroke my clit lightly. It’s not hard enough for me to get off, though. It keeps me on edge, making my whole body pulse with need but with no promise of relief in sight.
“You want to tell me you don’t care, is that it? That this cock—” he bottoms out inside me as he says the word cock before pulling out “—could be anyone’s?” he continues.
“I never said that,” I snap.
“And you’d be fine with me fucking someone else?”
“I never said that either.” I grit my teeth.
“But you don’t want me, Sugar. You can’t have it both ways. So, if you don’t want me, you better make damn sure because when our paths cross later, and they will, you’ll be okay if I bring my wife and child with me? You won’t die a little inside if I fall in love with someone else? If I give them all I want to give you?”
My eyes sting at his words. It feels as if he’s reached his hand inside my chest and yanked my heart out. He slips his cock free before climbing off me and heading for the door.
“Thanks for the warm-up. It was fun.”
Then he’s gone, leaving me to fall apart in peace.
CHAPTERTWENTY-NINE
Imust cry myself to sleep because when I wake up, it’s to hands freeing me from my bindings. I moan as pins and needles rush up my limbs.
“Easy,” Maxim’s quiet voice echoes into the dark.
He frees my legs and picks me up, carrying me to the bathroom. I’m not sure my legs will support me, so I don’t protest, nor do I put up a fight when he sits me on the toilet and turns his back to me. The man changed my fucking tampon. I’m beyond embarrassment at this point.
I pee, wipe, and flush before he turns and helps me over to the sink, where I wash my hands. It isn’t until he picks me up to carry me back out that I catch what I missed before. The smell of perfume coming from him.
My body goes rigid, and before I can stop myself, I rear back and punch him in the side of the head. He drops me to the floor, my tailbone connecting painfully with the hardwood floor. I ignore the pain as I scramble to my feet and hurry to the door. He’s on me before I can yank the door open. He presses me to it, the rough denim of his jeans scraping against my skin.
I don’t know when he got dressed. Probably after fucking the woman who came after me.
I kick back, and when he stumbles, I sweep my leg out. As he loses his balance, I grab the door handle again, but he yanks me down with him, flipping us so that I’m pinned underneath him.
“Stop,” he yells as I struggle.
I don’t, though. Instead, I throw my head forward and headbutt him.
