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He’s too intense. Too hard-core. I think he’ll suck me dry and leave me hollow.
Still feasting on my mouth, Eli gathers both my wrists in one hand and slams them above my head. Over the cold pages of a book.
His other hand wraps around my throat in a vise grip until I feel my swallows against his palm.
A shock wave of desire rushes through my starved limbs and pools between my thighs. I rub them together in search of much-needed friction, half -amazed, half -horrified at how little it took to work me into a frenzy.
All of a sudden, Eli wrenches his mouth away from mine. Every fiber of my being mourns the loss and I dart my tongue to lick my lips. I taste metal as I catch a glimpse of his reopened cut lip.
My pants echo in the air and my skin prickles and throbs as if I’ve undergone a ruthless workout. Eli, on the other hand, breathes deeply and heavily, still looming over me with apprehensive power.
I want to sink my claws into that control and mess it all up.
Mess him all up.
It’s only fair after he irrevocably ruined me.
“Is that all?” I try to sound nonchalant, which is partly a failure due to my trembling, slightly husky voice. “I’m kind of disappointed.”
“Shut the fuck up, Ava.” His rough voice echoes around us as he watches me with an edge of dangerous intent.
Apparently, I threw all of my survival instincts out the window, because I wiggle underneath him and whisper, “Or what? You’llmakeme?”
A deep growl rips from his throat and sends a chill of dread and want through me. “Don’t test me when I’m barely stopping myself.”
“Stopping yourself from what?” I slide up and down again, this time opening my legs farther and rubbing my inner thigh against his erection.
His face tightens, the mask cracking around the edges and revealing a hint of the man I want to reach. “You don’t want to know.”
“Oh, I definitely do. There’s nothing I want to know more than what goes on in that head of yours. Go ahead, humor me.”
“What will I get in return?”
I smile sweetly. “My cooperation?”
His darkened gaze falls to my swollen lips, and any attempts at sarcasm fall flat. I grow hotter and stickier at his vicious, undivided attention, squirming despite myself.
Damn him and his disruptive eyes.
They could win a war without any battles or troops.
He’s going to kiss me again. I can feel it and taste it in the cloud of desire humming around us.
My eyes flutter closed in preparation for the beautifully savage claim, but Eli releases and pushes off me in one seamless movement.
The protest that’s about to fall out of me morphs into a yelp as he slides a hand around my waist and flips me onto my stomach as if I’m a doll.
I slap my hands on the floor for balance, my hair forming curtains on either side of my face.
“You want to know what I’m stopping myself from?” Eli’s heavy body covers my back.
I quiver beneath his warm and ridiculously muscular frame. He’s definitely packing for someone who looks lean, and even though I struggle to breathe, I don’t dare protest.
I hear the rustling of clothes as he brushes my hair behind my ear, the feel of his big hand eliciting sharp tingles from my heated flesh.
His lips close around the lobe before he sinks his teeth into the soft skin. I clamp my mouth shut to trap a whimper, but it escapes as a muffled moan.
“You had no business playing with my fire, Mrs. King, for you willnotsurvive what I want to do to you.”
