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“Just like you.”

He laughed, the sound as always tickling my senses. “Perhaps you know me better than you believe you do.”

“Not nearly enough.” I lifted my gaze from the ink to his face, unable to grasp anything about this moment other than I wanted him.

Perhaps a part of my soul needed him as well.

“I’m going to fuck you, Sara. Not just tonight but as often as I need.”

He wasn’t asking me. He was simply stating a fact.

As he rubbed his hands down my sides, taking a few seconds to torment my nipples, I found myself holding my breath.

When he lowered his hands to my hips, jerking me just over the edge of the table, I laughed and slapped my hands against his chest. “I’ll fall off.”

“You need to learn to trust me as I do with you, sweet girl.” He placed his fingertip against the tip of my nose. “So our minds can become one.” He pushed me further down, fisting the back of my neck to hold me just the way he wanted. As he toyed with sliding his cockhead up and down my slickened pussy, I continued to be thrown at the effect he had on me.

But this was so passionate, so honest that I could no longer feel my extremities. He was pulling at every dark side of me, using the shadows of the night to keep this almost as if in the middle of one of our stories.

And perhaps he was preparing me for a hunt after all.

As he drove half his cock inside, I threw my head back and gasped. The stars were still glorious, twinkling brightly in the sky, but I had a feeling he was right and a storm was rolling in. Maybe it was the shift in the barometric pressure or the tightness in my muscles. I was certain demons were watching, feeding off our lust like rich people feasted on greed.

How appropriate in my mind.

“So tight. So wet. It was as if you were made for me.”

His statement almost sounded as if it was secured in a vacuum, yet I heard every word distinctly. When he thrust the rest inside, his cock stretching my muscles, I closed my eyes and fell into the beautiful and sinful moment.

Easton forced me to wrap first one then the other leg around his thighs and I pressed my palms against the table as he began to fuck me in earnest. I was tight, more so than I’d been before, my muscles already clamping and releasing. I was tender all over, every inch of skin over-sensitized yet electric.

I’d had no idea sex could be this amazing.

“Look at me, Sara. Never look away when I’m fucking you. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir,” I breathed and once again opened my eyes. The guttural, animalistic sounds we were both making added to the sensational moment. Even the brutal thumping of my heart was matching the heavy beating of the rock song’s drums. Perhaps he’d planned this all along.

All I knew as that I was floating in a stream of euphoria, incapable of speaking coherently or focusing on anything but his piercing eyes that continued to change color. Was that from the evil lurking inside of him or just another perk of him being a perfect male specimen?

How could I feel so light inside when what he’d told me had been so heavy?

As he plunged long and hard, I threw myself into the moment, the bliss more incredible, the sensations more powerful. The moment was perfect. I spread my legs as wide open as possible, trying to meet every brutal thrust and failing.

He did have full control of me just like he wanted. Who was I to hate it? I gasped for air much like he was doing.

When he yanked me into a deep arch, he growled once again like some wild animal before dropping his head, sucking on first one nipple then the other. I wanted more. I craved the pain only he could provide. Our tether was strengthening, and he bit down on one while he pinched the other between his fingers.

The pain was wild and freeing, jetting through first one muscle then another. The vibrations were insane, so much so I was shaking violently.

He eased the agony, flicking his tongue across my hardened bud and all I could think about was wondering what a nipple clamp felt like. Wasn’t that as insane as the moment and the man? He rolled his lips to my other breast, licking underneath before tormenting the fully aroused bud. Within seconds, he’d repeated his actions, refusing to ignore what I needed.

But his desires were starting to take over. After letting me shift back onto my elbows, he rolled onto the balls of his feet, bending his knees. The fucking was even harder, his face twisting from frustration and need. How was it possible the man wasn’t blinking at all? He was superhuman in my mind, capable of doing anything he set his mind to. I was enthralled, our eyes and minds locked together as another dazzling orgasm rushed into me.

“Oh. Oh. Oh!” It caught me so off guard that I screamed into the night for a second time, biting down on my tongue seconds later. What if someone had heard me, calling the police for fear a woman was being abused or worse? Oh, my mind was working overtime, rewriting my story taking a delicious toll. I couldn’t wait to get started, to fall into the mind of a madman.

But that wasn’t happening tonight. He was determined to bring me to my knees, pushing my limits with everything.

“Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh.” The tension from his brutal fucking kept me lightheaded and just when I truly believed he was going to finally allow himself to release, he pulled all the way out. “No!”

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