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“Enough of this.”

Had she angered him?

He peeled the remains of her bra from her, then picked her up by the waist and raised her high, effortlessly. She grabbed his wrists, praying he’d not drop her.

“Wait, please!”

“Please again? You will open your legs for me now, so I can fuck you.”

Not a question. She whimpered, turned on and despairing of herself.

She was royalty; he was mauleon. She knew almost nothing of him. Agreeing to his original demand had been insanity.

Then his raw masculine scent hit, and with his claws tugging at her waist, arousal mangled her thoughts and humped her neurons into oblivion.

She. Wanted. Him.

Slowly, shakily, she opened her legs.

“Ahhh. Good girl,” he purred.

He sat her on his lap and made her part her thighs, then stroked down her mound to her clit, bumping over it. His claws had retracted. Each brush of his finger awakened frissons of lust. Gently, he circled her entrance.

The pressure made her gasp then arch.

Sweating, she shut her eyes, grabbing at his shoulder and making noises she should be ashamed of.

“I want you to say, please fuck me.”

Her eyes snapped open. Such filthy words.

As before she let her gaze absorb him. Gods, he was beautiful as well as a savage.

Her brain kicked in. “I cannot say that.”

“No? Another no?” One thick eyebrow raised high and stayed there. Several small scars cut across that brow. She wondered fleetingly what fight had caused it. What battles he’d seen. Harshness crept into his smile. “Let’s see how long it takes me to change your mind.”

Suddenly she remembered she was alone and naked, and weaponless.

Though she spluttered protests, he manhandled her until she lay belly down over his lap. With her hands scrabbling at his nearest leg, she tried to push herself upright.

“Stay still.” He swatted her butt, once, and she gasped in horror. From the movement of shadows and his body, he’d readjusted the lamp beside the chair. The wall ahead brightened. “Ahhh. Better. Now I can see your ass properly, and this pretty cunt.”

The filthiest word of all.

How dare he use it.

The first true blow fell on her ass and she let out a shrill cry at the shock then kicked her legs.





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