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He looks at me through hooded eyes, a mixture of excitement and danger simmering in his blue orbs. “No.” I reply, my chest rising and falling, right along with my erratic heart. He doesn’t say anything as he slides his fingers deep inside me again, pistoning me with such force, stars begin to grace my vision. But I still need more… so much more. Unable to hold back my hips rock back and forth, matching him thrust for thrust as I ride his hand. Hard and fast, like my fucking life depends on it. Like a dirty little slut but he doesn’t seem to mind.
“Come for me,” he growls out his demand. “Show me how much of a greedy, dirty little slut you are,” he whispers, as if reading my mind.
Without another word, my whole world explodes around me as I combust, coming undone, riding the delicious high as I cum all over his hand. Silence simmers between us as he looks at me before removing his destructive fingers, slowly, one by one. Making me feel hollow. Empty.
“Open up, Buttercup.” He growls, his reaction to me just as desperate as I am for him. I do as I’m told, still held captive under his touch as he pushes his wet fingers deep inside my mouth and I accept them willingly. “I want you to suck them clean. I want you to taste just how badly you want me.”
I shut my eyes as my mouth closes around his offering, savoring the sweet taste of my arousal.
“Good girl.” He praises me and my body tremors. The aftershocks of my orgasm continue to ripple through my body like a tidal wave.
All too soon he steps away from me. A devilish smirk creeps onto his angular face and he looks even more menacing cast into the shadows as he continues to retreat backward. Something feels off. My stomach twists with a deep sense of unease, warning me something is wrong.
“Wait… where are you going?” I ask, disbelief flooding my voice as my head begins to clear and I notice his hand reaching behind him for the door handle.
“I think you need some space and time to cool off.” He sniggers, enjoying my discomfort and the shock rippling through my body.
“What, here?” I stammer, my intuition getting the better of me, warning me of the potential danger. Hell, it’s a real shame it didn’t kick in about thirty minutes ago. “But you can’t leave me here. You’re supposed to be showing me to my quarters.”
“Seriously?” He laughs back at me, the malice heavy on his tone. “I’ve just fingerfucked you within an inch of your life and you still want more from me?” He raises a darkened brow and a shiver runs down my spine. “Someone’s a greedy bitch. I think we can both agree that you’ve had more from me than you deserve for one night.”
“Don’t be a dick.” I call after him, already aware my plea is about to fall on deaf ears.
“Count yourself lucky Buttercup. I wouldn’t push it.”
“You’re not serious about leaving me here… are you?” His laugh is dark and sinister. “You can’t do this.”
“Oh, but I can… and I am.”
Fear.
Real ice-cold fear consumes me as he steps out into the corridor. Zero qualms for the new girl left behind, and before I have a chance to make my move, the door closes. I hear the deafening sound of the lock clicking into place, leaving me all alone in this dark, damp room.
Anger takes over my mind, body and soul.
A hot rage burns deep inside me as I try to figure out what the fuck just happened. Who the fuck is that guy? A fucking demon in disguise. A demon who I’ve just allowed to worship, violate and possess me all at once.
I thought I’d witnessed pure evil before, but Dane Savage puts a whole new spin on things.
Fuck me. I can’t even bring myself to feel mad at the act because I allowed it to happen. And Dark and dangerous made me feel a whole new range of emotions. At first, I was ready to play him at his own game. Dane savage isn’t the only one who can fuck shit up.
I was confident, maybe too confident that I could take him. I’ve spent most of my life trying to fight off unwanted predators, so what was one more? I quickly realized that although dark and dangerous was the mother of all predators, he wasn’t an unwelcome one.
I wanted him. Fuck, I wanted him more than I’ve ever wanted anyone in my life. My body burned for him, desperate for his touch and I knew hidden beneath my stubborn and stoic composure I’d do anything to have him. Anything but beg.
I’ve been down on my knees before, forced to beg for my life and it isn’t something I want to repeat.
What the fuck has happened to me?
In less than twelve hours I’ve been uprooted from my hometown, experienced a driver from hell and finger fucked within an inch of my life by some messed up, psychotic creature from hell.
Now I’m trapped. Locked inside a damp, cold room… hidden somewhere in the college I’m about to start. I swallow back on the hard lump forming at the back of my throat. It burns. A vivid reminder of Dane’s strong hands on me, pushing me back, forcing me into the mother of all chokeholds.
Talk about a fresh start.
Initially, I thought he didn’t like me. He looked at me like he wanted to kill me with his bare hands. To choke me out, steal me of my oxygen until I passed out under his heated touch. I guess we can say we’re already halfway there.
Reaching for the door handle, I force it down, using what strength I have left but nothing happens. It’s locked, just like I expected. Officially all alone with no one aware of my absence. I mean, come on… who the fuck does something like this? So messed up and twisted.
