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Even from his place between my legs, the man sucks out the air out of the room.
His eyes are black diamonds. Lips full. Jaw strong with the slightest shadow in his day-old stubble.
His forearms are corded, biceps bulging. His chest tight and broad.
The sculpted muscles on his formidable six-foot-three look lethal. He could hurt me. He could kill me.
Yes, I saw them before. Saw the six-pack on his stomach a million times in the pool over the years.
But everything looks so different now.
His strength used to mean safety. Meant to protect Rylan and subsequently me.
I don’t feel safe anymore.
Just turned on. I’m so turned on I’m hurting.
It gets worse when he lowers himself to the floor. When he shucks off his briefs.
He strokes his thick length in slow movements, squeezing the head.
“Fuck,” I grit out as my orgasm hits. I come so hard I can’t breathe. I bite my bottom lip, stifling the sounds my throat emanates.
He doesn’t get to hear me orgasm. He doesn’t get to fuck me.
The bed dips as he climbs back on it. He pushes my legs farther apart. The vibrators’ buzzing sounds and my choked breaths are hellish background noises.
Except I’m not suffering. I still need him. Every piece of me latches on to Marcus who’s on all fours now.
“I’m going to kiss you there.”
There’s innocence when he does exactly that. Kisses my sensitive clit.
He’s trying to confuse me.
I’m proven right when he talks, reminding me exactly who he is. “When you come again, little doll, you better scream.”
His fingers spread me; his mouth closes on my clit. He doesn’t kiss anymore. He sucks me. My body freezes. The mind-numbing sensation is too much. I don’t know how to fathom what he’s doing to me. Too good. Too bad. Too fucking fast.
“You taste so sweet,” Marcus says, his breath lighting my hypersensitized skin on fire. “So quiet. So perfect.”
He’s back on my pussy, assaulting me. Marcus alternates between sucking my clit, laving his tongue on my lips, and going lower to plunge it into my pussy.
The vibrators on my nipples are heaven and hell combined. The pain of his fingers on my thighs takes me to places I’ve never been able to go when I rubbed myself.
I’ll give him my obedience. I’ll let him mess with my head and turn me into this submissive girl who does as he says. But I won’t come a second time.
I won’t come. I won’t allow him to see how he affects me, I won’t—
“Ahh!” I make a sound that doesn’t sound like mine. It’s torn. Pitiful. Needy.
I’m fucking howling.
My lungs scream for air. A white-hot light explodes in my belly.
My body floats even higher. Only it doesn’t, not really. Marcus digs his fingers deeper into my flesh. He’s bruising me, pinning me to the bed. His demanding mouth is a reminder I’m still here. Still with him.
Still a captive.
