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“So, you only wanted to marry me to save your ‘friend’?”
“He’s more than just a friend…”
Before Sophia can finish, I lunge forward, wrapping a hand around her tender throat.
Her big brown eyes go wide with shock. But I don’t plan on hurting her.
No. I’m the one who’s hurt.
This isn’t about pain.
This is about claiming her.
This is about pleasure.
Something in my mind has snapped. A jealous rage has taken over. It’s fueled by my cock and my fractured heart.
Five days ago, I might have punished Sophia for daring to speak about another man so tenderly. But now, I only want to wipe the very thought of anyone else from her mind.
I’ll do it with my tongue. I’ll do it with my lips. I’ll do it with my cock.
I’ve been gone for too long now.
It’s time I remind Sophia who she belongs to.
22
Sophia
I don’t know what the fuck is happening. But I’m powerless to struggle against it.
And it’s not because Leonid is too strong to fight back against. It’s because I don’t want to fight back.
He killed my men just to keep me. And now, something deeply possessive has taken over his blazing blue eyes.
It takes me far too long to realize what it is.
He’s jealous.
… Of Castor.
He shouldn’t be. I’ve never thought of Castor like that, and I’m sure he’s never thought of me that way either.
But before I can protest, Leonid has pinned me against the door we just came out of. His body presses against mine, and I can feel the raging heat of his throbbing cock pounding up from between his legs and over to mine.
He gives me one furious kiss on the lips. Then, his tongue comes out, and he licks the length of my face.
The act sends a warm shiver pulsing through my body. The hot air is suddenly thick with electricity as my captor claims me with his tongue, over and over again.
“Leonid… you don’t have to do this,” I manage to choke out from under his grip.
But his hand only tightens around my throat.
“You don’t want me to fuck you?” he growls into my ear. Then, his tongue comes out again, invading my ear hole with a savage intensity that makes my knees buckle.
“It’s not that…” I breathlessly sigh. “It’s Castor…”
Biting down on my earlobe, Leonid lifts his hand from around my throat and clenches my jaw so tightly that it forces my mouth shut.
