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“Is this your plan? To get me all hot and bothered for nothing?” I demand.
He doesn’t confirm it. Doesn’t have to. The dark gleam in his amused expression tells me I’ve hit the nail on the head.
After what seems like an eternity, he begins to undo the fly of his jeans. They drop from his slim hips easily because, as it turns out, he’s not wearing anything under them.
Instantly, my eyes go to his dick. Yes, there is so much more to see when it comes to this man. But the dark dusting of hair on his sculpted chest leads downward, over washboard abs, to that V that acts like an arrow, making it so easy to follow.
As I look at it, wondering exactly how something that large could possibly fit into anything, it bounces.
And when he says, “Spread your legs, Carina,” I realize he intends on fittingthatinme.
I flick my gaze up as, for the first time, I feel the desire to tell him to stop. I’m scared.
I want to ask if this is going to hurt, and can he please be gentle. But I know none of it will matter. Because he doesn’t care about me. In fact, hewantsit to hurt. That’s why he’s doing this in the first place.
Trembling, I lie back and spread my legs. He settles between them. But when I think he’s just going to ram himself home, he doesn’t.
Instead, he does that thing he’s been doing, arousing me. Making me want this. To want him inside.
His lips crush mine in a drugging kiss that takes the fear away. He pushes a hand onto the back of my legs, spreading me further.
The head of his cock touches the tip of my clit before he slides his shaft over it. Again and again, he does it, until my clit is swollen, and I’m so wet, he’s covered in my juices.
I’m so fucking turned on I could come from this alone. But a second before I reach my climax, he enters me.
The shock and pain of his sudden intrusion is enough to stunt any pleasure I might have derived from this. I cry out into his mouth, but if he hears anything, he ignores it. He pounds into me furiously, harder and harder, wildly. As if he’s lost all control.
He’s a savage beast over me, and I’m not sure if it’s that or that my mind finally snaps, but what started out as pain turns into something else. It still hurts, but it’s a different kind of hurt. More of an ache that increases with each thrust, each slap of his hips against mine.
Slowly, I begin to inch closer to that relief I’ve been seeking, and I open my legs farther, needing him deeper. I find myself clawing at his back and ass, holding him to me.
His cock swells even more inside me, and he roars when he comes. And I’m almost fucking there.
So I reach between us to finish it, but he grabs my wrist and secures it by my head.
“No,” he says, his face near mine.
I try with my other hand, and he does the same thing.
“Why?” I demand.
“It’s your punishment, Carina.” His dick twitches within my pussy, and he smiles when I gasp. “That frustration you feel at almost getting what you want is the price you’ll pay. Tit for tat. It’s what you agreed to, after all. Isn’t it?”
He looks at me expectantly, wanting a response.
“Yes.”
“Now that that’s cleared up,” he says as he releases my wrists and pushes up, dragging his hands over my body as if to prove the point that he owns me. “I have to—” He stops when he looks down at where we’re still joined, and his fingers tighten on my hips painfully. Lifting his hardened gaze to me, he asks, “Are you on your period?”
“What?”
“There’s fucking blood all over my sheets. Are you on your period?”
I shake my head. “No.”
“Why is there blood?” he grits out, his nails digging into me more.
It’s difficult to reply through my sudden trembling. “I’ve never had sex before.”
