Page 34 of Wicked Little Games


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“Where is he, Eli!?”

The asshole chuckles and strikes faster than a cobra, long fingers wrapping tightly around my throat, squeezing. “You think if you yell at me, I’ll suddenly be scared of you now and blab the address? Sorry, baby, but that shit doesn’t work on me. Nothing works on me, except giving me exactly what I want, when I want it.”

Now he jerks me toward him, choking me. “But do keep screaming my name like that, Maddie. In fact, let’s make that my second rule. I want you to scream my name whenever I’m pounding inside of you. The only exception is when I’m choking you at the same time I’m fucking you, or I have something shoved in your mouth preventing you from screaming.”

“I tried to save your life, and this is the thanks that I get?” I grit out using up what little oxygen he’s allowing me to have.

He releases my throat, and asks, “When did you ever savemylife?”

“Back home, in the dining room, after you took my virginity. I could’ve told my father. I could’ve screamed for someone to make you stop.”

“But you didn’t.”

“I didn’t because I didn’t want to have your blood on my hands!”

“Oh, please, Maddie. My blood would’ve only been on your Daddy’s hands.”

“I had the power to keep your filthy secret from him, so I did, to keep you alive.”

Eli chuckles again while reaching around to fist a handful of my hair, tipping my head back so I have to look at his face. “You can tell yourself you were altruistic if you want, but we both know you liked it so much you didn'twantme to stop. You came so hard for me, on my tongue and my cock.”

Since I’m unable to look anywhere but up at him, I don’t notice his next intentions. His free hand pinches my nipple through my thin shirt, then twists, making me squeal.

“I bet you were hoping I would fuck you again after I pulled you from the bathtub and claimed your virgin ass.”

“Why didn’t you?” I can’t help but ask through gasps.

He releases my nipple and I suck in air as it throbs painfully.

“Because I was too busy fucking someone else.”

“The stripper?”

“How did you know about him?”

“I…I may have gone to your room one night and overheard you and Daddy talking about where you had been.”

Eli’s smirk is so smug I want to slap it off his face. “You came to my room? What if Daddy had seen you?”

“Then I would’ve told him I was looking for him and made up some excuse.”

“So, you wanted me to fuck you again?”

“No.”

“Maddie, you don’t go sneaking around a man’s room unless you want him to fuck you. So why are we still standing here with clothes on?” he asks. “Get naked and get on the bed. I’m going to feast on your pussy.”

“No!”

“Do you want me to undress you instead? I’ll gladly rip your shirt and panties off.”

The first thought in my head shouldn’t be maybe.

“First, I need to know all the details of our deal, and for you to promise that you won’t hurt or kill Jordan.”

Still gripping my hair, Eli leans down and licks the cuff of my ear. “Fine. I won’t hurt or kill the biker boy. I’ll even…keep feeding him for you.”

“You will?” This seems way too easy.

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