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“Only certain delicacies.”
“I guess I’ll need to keep that in mind. Won’t I?”
As he peeled away the rest of his clothes, I was torn between asking him to stay where he was so I could bask in his beauty and reaching for him. He took a deep breath when he was finished, stretching out his arms to the sides and throwing back his head.
Now he was just showing off on purpose.
And I was watching.
And admiring.
And hungering.
He was doing this on purpose, just like everything else in his life. He was also making good on his promise to not only push my boundaries but force me to lose my inhibitions. I agreed with him that writing the kind of book he’d planned meant we needed to discover and keep open the most vulnerable part of ourselves to creatively bring the words to life.
Writing wasn’t just about putting words on paper but pulling the reader into that very moment, the scene like in a movie. The images had to be described vividly, which meant nothing could be left to the imagination.
This wasn’t going to be like a closed-door romance where the reader was forced to use his or her imagination. The book would be brutal and unforgiving, pulling the reader into the darkest regions of their minds.
I had to agree with the savage man. We all had the capability of crossing lines. Some of us had dreamt of doing so. I’d been so afraid I was like my uncle, sick inside my mind, that I hadn’t freed the locks. He was doing in a few days what I’d tried for years.
Maybe because he was just like me.
Or maybe it was because he was a true psychotic.
The craziest thing of all was that I didn’t care.
His eyes were completely hooding, the expression he wore adding to his sex appeal and I followed his hands as he slowly rolled them down his broad chest to his six-pack abdomen and further to his massive cock that was standing at full attention.
Dear God, saliva was ready to drip from my mouth from just partaking in the thing of beauty. No man should be built this way. I’d thought it wasn’t possible given the limited experiences I’d had. But this man was so well endowed, he had to be on Santa’s good list.
A slight giggle mixed with a moan pushed from my lips, the warmth on my cheeks building as much as had deep inside my pussy. I could almost read his mind and what he had planned for me.
Pure savagery.
He cupped his balls with one hand, using the other to torment me more by fisting his cock. I sat all the way up, my chest aching from need. When I reached for him, he gave me an admonishing look.
“Only when I say, baby girl. You will never, ever be in control.”
I did so love his gravelly voice, the tone so commanding another shiver pushed through my muscles and tendons. I was doing what I could to control myself and my breathing as he shifted from foot to foot.
But as the seconds ticked by, I wasn’t certain I could maintain any sense of self control.
Perhaps he was reading my mind as I’d done with him. Suddenly, he approached, his chest heaving as he took a few seconds to gaze down from my flushed face to my still pointed toes. I was tense all over, the flutter of my heart like the rapid flapping of wings.
Only I was no angel.
All the metaphors inside my cracked mind were a reminder he and I were cut from the same cloth. Good or bad, we were far too much alike.
He crowded between my legs, using both hands to push the hair from my face. “You don’t have any idea what light you’re already brought into my dark world. Do you?”
“I haven’t done anything yet,” I whispered in return as I allowed myself to explore his tattoo, using a single finger to trace the exquisite lines. Whoever had created the artwork had been talented, the use of colors bringing the dragon to life. Its evil red eye followed me as I shifted even a couple of inches.
“You’re fascinated by the ink. The dragon itself or the vivid colors?”
“Both. And the way when you flex your muscles the dragon comes to life.” Of course he had to prove my point right, giving me a little show for a few beautiful seconds. “What does it mean?”
“In some circles it means power while in others it is a sign of evil.”
