Page 83 of Dissolution


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“I know that face.” She grinned as my right wrist went tight. “And I asked Bee. Apparently, being married to Phoenix has a lot of… surprises. Not to mention a lot of the other girls, Mo included, that pulled me aside to chat all things fighting, love, sex… Tex was very descriptive, mainly about the knives—”

“Let’s not talk about other men while you’re tying me up, especially them; they used to be my enemies, you know.”

I winced again when my left hand was tied to the headboard. “Kinda tight.”

“So you fight to break free for what you want.” She shrugged.

“Say what?” I moved forward, but the knots wouldn’t budge. “Warriors stick together, fight together, love together—”

“—but.”

She freed her breasts, tossed her bra, and then very painfully slowly took off her thong and tossed it to the floor. What happened next would probably be imprinted into my mind forever.

She reached between her legs, then went to the left, slid her pretty fingers down her thigh, freed her knife, and brought it to my neck. “You begged for me with painful words.”

“I did,” I admitted. “I used pain to save you, and I will always use pain to save you, whether it’s telling you a lie that stabs me in the heart—or whether I tell you a truth to set you free.”

“And when I choose to save myself?” She countered, raising the knife just beneath my chin.

I cracked a smile, careful not to catch myself on the sharp blade. “I’ll stand by your side, cheer you on, love you, support you, and still want to save you because that’s what stupid guys do when they think they’re the only ones with blades, but at the end of the day you have everything you need to be your own warrior, your own hero, what a damn privilege to watch.”

Her hand shook before she slid the blade back into her thigh strap, then leaned down and rested her head against my chest. “What if I use you right now, then save you after? Is that a fair bet?”

“Bet.” I actually laughed. “But I feel like I’m winning both times?”

“Are you though?” She reached for my engorged cock and squeezed.

“Yes. No. Harder. Holy shit, softer, damn what did they teach you?”

Her chuckle was dark as her teeth grazed my ear. “Everything.”

A chill ran down my spine so hard and long that I couldn’t think straight as I started tugging at the restraints. “Let me touch you.”

“No, I’m touching you.”

Her fingers ran down my chest. I bucked my hips; she’s so close but so far away. Tormenting me in a way I hated but needed in order to survive.

Tiny little touches.

Big long sighs on my part.

Every muscle strained against the ropes, against my need to take her, love her, kiss her, worship her.

Katya lowered herself onto me and threw her head back. My teeth clenched. “You can’t—”

“—I did.” She grinned and slowly sank herself onto me while my fists clenched; my wrists were going to start to burn and bleed at this rate. The need was so great.

My lips pressed together, then released the word. “Please.”

“Please, what?”

I squeezed my eyes shut, then opened them and smiled. “Take me for your pleasure, Katya. I’m all yours.

Our eyes met as she rode me, her hands on my chest, then moving to my biceps to grab hold. Every time her hair tickled my skin, I got closer.

“Yes.” I gritted my teeth. “Yes, kiss me.”

“Okay.” She leaned down and kissed the side of my neck and my ear; it was driving me crazy. “This good?”

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