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My forehead scrunches as I cock my head. “Is that so?”
My words cascade through her slowly, and I watch as her muscles tense until her hands are fisted into tight balls. Humor dances through my chest, but I stave off another fit of laughter. I like seeing her angry, but I don’t want to push her too far.
At least not yet.
“That is so!” Her body is bent forward as if the weight of her words nearly tipped her over. “So you will answer my questions or I will let you die.”
Her eyes are blazing and both of my cocks jerk as I take her in. She was beautiful before, but this enraged? It’s stirring a desire in me I didn’t know I possessed.
As I stare at her pouty mouth pulled into a scowl, all I can think about is forcing her lips to part around my cock and make good use of them. She is yelling at me as if she has any right to command me, but I could show her very quickly who is in charge here.
The idea is tempting, and I could use the release. My balls draw up as I think about emptying into her, pumping her full with my seed after she properly earns it. I have to stifle a groan as the image flashes through my mind, and I can’t help thinking how beautiful she would look with a broken spirit and a swollen stomach from how deep I pumped into her.
I jerk back, shocked by my own thoughts. Lorelai must see it, too, because confusion dances over her features. She quickly schools them back into a stern glare, though.
“Fine,” she huffs, spinning around. “Die here where no one will find your body. See if I care.”
“I am taking care of some business with Kriseri.” The words slip out before I can think better of it. All I know is I want those defiant eyes back on me, to push her until she hits her limit and then shove her over the edge. I want to see her shatter beautifully because of me and then I’ll crush the pieces so that no one else can ever put her back together.
She’ll belong to me.
She already does.
My cocks jerk when she spins back around, excited for the fiery spirit I already see blazing in her expression, but I’m caught off guard when she darts toward me. I barely catch the flash of the blade before it’s pressed to my throat and her body is hovering over mine.
It’s like she’s offering herself up to me, like she wants what I have to offer. My eyes dart down to her curvy frame, and I suck in a breath as I think of how perfect she would look freshly fucked and filled to the brim with my release.
Maybe even my eggs.
“I will kill you right here,” she seethes, and my eyes jump back up to hers. They blaze with murderous intent and maybe another man – a more rational one – would see the danger he is in. But not me.
My tail slides up one thigh and across her lap, which is hovering just over my twin cocks. As I curl it around her waist, she almost looks like she might hesitate.
But then she leans forward, digging the blade deeper into my skin. “You are working with him?” she snarls, and I jerk on her waist with my tail. Her expression darkens. “You deserve to die for that.”
Before she can say more, I pull her harder until she is settled directly on top of my throbbing erections, and my grin starts to fall off my face. I can feel her heat even through the clothes separating us, and I know she has noticed my arousal when she rocks back on top of me. It’s slight, almost an accident, but when I see the lust start to filter into her eyes, I know it’s not.
“Do it,” I breathe, pushing my hips up against her. Fuck, what I’d give to push into her, to force her to submit. I want to hear her pleading for me to use her, fill her, breed her. “If that’s what you think –” I raise a hand to grip her forearm and press the blade deeper into my throat. The sting only heightens my pleasure as I rock up into her. “Do it.”
“I…” Her eyes dart between mine, and her tongue swipes out across her lips as I pull her down against my lap with my tail. “I can.”
Her words have lost their bite, and I grin when she pushes back into me. “I don’t doubt you can, little killer.” My hand tightens around her forearm. “I doubt you want to.”
Pushing back on her forearm, I flip us over. She gasps as her back slams into the bed and I pin her hand with the knife above her hand. My tail is still holding her waist in place, and I reach up to grab the blade from her.
Leaning down, I drag my tongue up the side of her throat, tasting her and groaning. Her arousal is plain in the air, and my cocks throb as I wonder how delicious she must taste.
“I’m right, aren’t I?” I hum in her ear, punctuating the question as I grind down on her.
A soft whimper falls from her lips, and my eyes nearly roll back in my head. “No,” she breathes, but there’s no conviction behind it.
“We both know I am.” I nip along the column of her throat as I keep up my thrusts. “You want this just as much as I do.” I reach her collarbone and suddenly the clothes between us are my most egregious enemy. My gaze flicks up to hers as I hover above her breasts. “Don’t we?”
Her eyes are wide, pupils blown, as she stares down at me. Her lips are slightly parted, and her chest rises and falls with labored breaths. But still, she dares to say, “No.”
Arousal surges through me at her defiance, and I am determined to make her scream yes. I consider choking her with my cock until she decides to be more agreeable, but I decide that the first time I bless her with my cum, I want it shooting so far into her that she has no hopes of getting me out.
I flash her a smirk. “We’ll see about that.” Lifting up, I press down harder on her hand until she starts to squirm. Then I click my tongue. “Careful, little killer. You might get cut.”
