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My eyes widened as he grabbed my dress, ripping it down the front and exposing my breasts. I threw myself forward, breaking his hold on my wrists and bashing my head into his chin. He swore, and I dropped the ring, freeing my hands to attack. He lunged at me, and I spun, driving an elbow into his ribs. I tried to slam my knee into his balls, but he blocked me. Pushing off the wall, I landed a kick to his knee, forcing him to the ground. I spun, aiming another kick at his face, and he caught my leg and yanked me off balance. I fell, and he scrambled on top of me, pinning me by the shoulders before he gripped my wrists, forcing my arms to the floor. His hold on me was painful as he leaned forward, a triumphant grin on his face.
“I knew it. Who trained you? Was it the rebels? Was it Striker?”
“Fuck you.” I spat.
“You’d enjoy that, wouldn’t you? Mixing a little business with pleasure, aren’t you,Sia?“ He growled, running his tongue over my bleeding cheek. His breath was hot on my face as he met my gaze, and for a moment I thought I saw something else in his eyes—something other than anger. But it was gone in a second and his laugh was cold before he spoke. “Sia.What a fucking joke. You’re not some gentle flower. You’re aSihaya, the false little creature that lays in wait and attacks unsuspecting hands with sharp teeth.”
I glared at him, knowing the creepy insect he was referring to; the one that mimicked the Areca flower and was particularly gruesome.
“I didn’t ask to be plucked,” I shot back, lifting my hips and attempting to throw him off of me. His erection ground against me and wetness flooded my core, only making me angrier. “I hate you.”
“You think I don’t know that?” He held my stare, his black eyes as endless as a starless night. “Do you think I don’t recognize that expression on your face? I see it every time I look in the mirror.”
He jerked his head, tearing his gaze away and closing his eyes as his breath shuddered out of him. His expression softened and I could have sworn I saw a hint of vulnerability in those dark depths before he spoke again. It was almost as if he were disappointed in himself. The moment only lasted a second before he looked at me with a dangerous glint in his eye.
“Why are you here,Sihaya?”
I took a deep breath, knowing that I had to come up with something believable enough or he’d kill me.
“I was taken from the mines—“ I started and he shook his head.
“Bullshit.”
“No, it isn’t! Do you want me to tell you how we drill adits or how the dry shaker boxes work? How about fire-setting? Cause I know all of it. I’ve worked in those mines for over a decade.”
His chest rose and fell as he took in a deep breath before turning his gaze back to me.
“They pulled me from the mines and brought me to a new life,” I whispered, knowing it wasn’t exactly a lie. “I only know how to fight because my father taught me. It’s how I protect myself there.”
He hesitated for a moment, his grip on me loosening ever so slightly before he spoke. “Is that true?” His voice was soft now—as if he desperately wanted to believe every word coming out of my mouth.
Before he could say anything else, I leaned in and kissed him hard, our tongues tangling and teeth clashing.
Heat rushed through me as I yanked my hands free of his hold and I pulled at his clothing, tearing it from his body. His skin was like velvet beneath my fingers as I explored him, caressing the hard ridges of his stomach and tracing the outline of his pectorals. He tasted like spice and fire and I wanted more, my mouth searching for his hungrily.
“Sihaya.“ He groaned, wrapping an arm around my waist as he deepened the kiss as if trying to devour me. His hands were everywhere, exploring every inch of my flesh until I was a trembling mess beneath him. Our breathing was heavy and ragged in the silence, punctuated by soft moans and whispered curses as we each fought for dominance.
The heat between us was like a wildfire and all I wanted at that moment was to feel his body against mine. His hands moved lower, running along my hips and gripping them tightly as he yanked my hips to his, pressing his heavy erection against my stomach, his precum smearing against my skin.
His lips strayed from mine, trailing along my jaw and down to the sensitive column of my throat. I gasped as he started suckling my nipples, laving them with his tongue and teasing the piercings with his teeth until I was writhing beneath him.
“Gods, yes.” I hummed in pleasure, burying my hands in his thick hair and holding him to my breast.
His fingers toyed with the edges of my panties and then tugged them off as he kissed a path lower. His hands continued to move lower, trailing down my body until he reached between my legs.
I moaned loudly, arching my back as his mouth traveled further south.
He stopped, and I growled, glaring at him. “Beg me for it,” he demanded.
“Fuck you,” I hissed, and he grinned. His fingers moved expertly, teasing my clit before slipping inside of me. I gasped, a jolt of pleasure surging through me as he began to thrust them in and out of me.
“I will,” he said, flicking one of my nipple piercings with his tongue. “If you ask nicely.”
He stopped, his fingers stilling inside me as I scowled at him.
“Theron...”
He grinned at me. “Just one paltry word,Sihaya.”
