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“Should I part these pretty thighs of yours and find out for myself?”
I tremble in his hold, my naked body pressed against his fully clothed one. The brush of his shirt against my nipples causes them to harden and an ache to spread through me. It isn’t pain I’m feeling, I know that but I’m too afraid to name it.
Just tell him the truth.
Why won’t my mouth move?
“Don’t…” is all I manage to whimper as his fingers delve deeper.
Eight
“Don’t…”
Her soft plea is music to my ears, the blood rushing straight to my cock at the gentle, almost dulcet tone of her voice. There is a war raging between her mind and body. The clench of her jaw tells me she is fighting against the sensations roiling through her. The tension that is causing her nipples to harden and the sweet scent of her arousal to permeate the air between us.
“Don’t what?” I mock as I gently slip my fingers between her lips. I almost groan at the feeling of her arousal slipping over my digits. “Don’t shove my fingers inside of you and watch you come apart for me? You’re wet, Vanya. You’re wet and I haven’t even done a thing to you yet. Such a little slut.”
I don’t miss her flinching at my calling her a slut.
Interesting.
She attempts to jerk away from me when I slide my index finger slowly inside her wet channel.Shit. She’s tight and hot, her inner muscles squeezing hard against the intrusion. A soft whimper falls from her luscious lips. If her glare could kill, I’d be a dead man.
It’s a show of my power, mostly. I know she’s a virgin. There was no way in hell Castellanos would have let someone deflower his only daughter before fetching a good price for her virginal hand. Sick fucker.
Not that I am any better.
I especially like to watch her squirm.
After a few moments, just to show her I am in control, I pull my finger from inside of her. Then I watch as her eyes round as I bring it to my mouth and lick her arousal clean. “You taste so good,malen’kaya mysh’. So warm and tight. I’ll have no problem selling you.”
Her throat bobs, and she moves away from me. I let her. Her nearness is messing with my fucking mind. Guilt twinges inside of my chest, but I ignore it as I stare down at her, a scowl plastered on my face. She’s a Castellanos and a problem I need to get rid of before my cock gets any more ideas.
Reaching into my pocket, I remove my phone.
“What… what are you doing?” Her voice pitches slightly.
“I’m going to take some pictures for the auction,” I tell her simply.
“No.”
“You don’t get to say no, little mouse,” I smirk. “You’re the one who walked into my lion's den.”
“You think because you saved my life that gives you the right to take perverted pictures of me so you can sell me?” she asks in disbelief. Now she’s getting it.
“Yes,” I chuckle. “I do.”
“You’re sick.”
I casually shrug a shoulder. It’s funny to see her all worked up after the docility she’s been showing. It’s sinking in that I am a man of my word and I’ll do exactly what I promised. Her hands clench at her sides, her face turning red.
“If you want those pictures, you’ll have to make me,” she snarls but it’s as weak as a kitten’s growl. “Because I won’t be posing for you.”
My phone is tucked back into my pocket. I do love a challenge.
“If you insist.”
Her eyes widen and she spins to run from the room, no doubt thinking she can hide in the bathroom. She’s too slow in her current condition and I catch her easily, my hand wrapping around the back of her neck to halt her. I wrench her into my chest.
