Page 64 of Fool Me Twice


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“Wouldn’t you like me more if I danced for you?”

His eyebrows lifted. “Dance?”

“I’m bored.” I shrugged, rattling my chains. “If you want me hard, then let me off the leash and let’s play.”

His smile grew, but he returned to admiring his knives. He’d seen me attack Razak before. He knew I was fast. But he also really wanted my cock stiff for him. It’s not much fun when your partner yawns during foreplay.

Did he think we might form a bond? Captor and captive, perhaps?

“Come now.” I tilted my head and raised my coyness level. “I have many skills, as I’m sure you’ve heard. Cuffing me is a waste of both our time, when we could be having a lot more fun fucking each other. How do you like it? You seem the careful type, methodical. You enjoy control. Uncuff me, and I’ll get on my knees and beg you for cock.”

“You’ll say anything for a chance to escape.”

I frowned, playing at being hurt. “And I thought we were friends, Benny.”

He huffed a laugh and still didn’t look up.

Playing coy wasn’t getting me anywhere. I’d yet to figure out what Bendrik wanted from me. It was time to change tack. I wiped the smile off my face and poured a little ice into my veins instead, summoning the act that had gotten me this far, for better or worse. “Look at me,” I snapped.

He straightened and whipped his head around.

Oh, I had him now.

He didn’t want me, that’s why he’d been delaying. He wanted Razak. I should have seen it sooner. I hadn’t, because he didn’t know. This was new to him. Well then, now I knew how to have him work for me. “You want me hard? Then stop procrastinating and get over here. Make it happen.”

“Don’t do that.”

“Do what?”

“Be him.”

“What? You don’t like it? I think you do, and that’s why you’re over there, behind that table. Are you hard, Bendrik? Can you feel your cock pulsing? You want to hurt Razak, you want to fuck him until he chokes. I know what that feels like. I can make it happen for you. I look like him—”

“It’s not like that.” But he’d fallen quiet; of course it waslike that.A chance to fuck Razak? By Dallin, even Malvina would salivate at the idea.

“What did he do to you?” I asked. “Did you try and seduce him and he laughed you off? No? Worse? He humiliated you.”

Bendrik winced.

I laughed, using Razak’s awful, dark, slippery laugh. Whatever this was doing for him, it hadmyblood flowing south. I shifted my hips, drawing his eye to how my trousers failed to hide a growing need of my own.Look over, look at the man you hate and want to fuck, chained to your dungeon wall.

“What did he do?” It had to be something typically Razak. But Bendrik had all his fingers, so not that. Something a young and up-and-coming member of Pain’s court would despise.

Bendrik lifted his gaze, and all the soft uselessness drained out of him, leaving the raw man inside. He had some flare, some fight in him, and it showed in his new snarl. Possessed by a sudden urgency, he unbuttoned his shirt, then whipped it off and sauntered over. Sharp brown eyes searched mine. His cheek twitched. “He had me whipped.” His voice grated. “In the tower foyer.”

But that wasn’t all of it. There was more. Public punishment was just another day in this court. No, something else had happened, something to make Bendrik despise Razak, but want to be seen by him too, admired, even loved by him.

“What did he do?” I whispered, leaning forward, and then, knowing Bendrik’s mind was back in that moment, I whispered again, “What didIdo to you, Bendrik?”

His gaze turned glassy, his head now full of memories. And by Dallin, the man’s cock jutted like a flagpole, without him so much as touching himself.

He pushed in, plastering his body against mine, hatred and cocks trapped between us. “You laughed… when I… when they saw, when everyone saw…”

“What did they see?”

He rubbed against my hip, dry-humping me through his clothes. “How I came for you, right there. You laughed—” His hand clamped around my neck. “You laughed and walked away.I came, right there. In front of everyone!”

“You want to fuck me, Bendrik? Then uncuff me.” I wheezed. “Do what you’ve done in your dreams a thousand times.”

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