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I took a breath, my smile rigid. “Keep fighting me, Doll, see what else you’re giving up.”

“But I wanna suck your dick.”

“No, you don’t.”

“Ido.”

Did she juststamp her foot?

I don’t quite know how we’d got from me fucking her with a gun, to this. And a part of me (which was wildly confused as to why it was a problem at all) wanted to give her whatever she was asking for.

I needed… Damn.

I needed fucking air.

“On the bed. Present for me,” I growled.

With utmost contempt, and a glare she levelled my way for as long as she could get away with, she sank down onto the bed. I circled it until she was facing me, then reached out and tugged on the chain attached to her neck. “Closer to the edge, beautiful.”

It was impossible for her not to crawl to manoeuvre herself, and she refused to meet my eyes as she did.

When she was right where I wanted her, parallel to the edge, and only a foot from it, I stood, reaching the full-length mirror beside one of the dressers, and adjusting it so she could see herself in it. I returned, sitting at her side, examining her where she waited, cheek pressed to the bed, hips raised.

She was perfect, slender, with hips curved enough to give her a gentle, feminine shape, and even arched as she was, presenting so beautifully, there was still enough of her tight ass to squeeze. She jumped as I did, running my thumb close to the edge of her white lace panties.

She was still soaked, and the lace wasn’t enough to contain the slick that was leaking down her thighs, and I brushed it, the makings of a growl in my throat as I focused on the arousal filling the room.

I would take a breath, but first, I wanted herbackon the back foot.

She’d shifted the tone unnervingly quickly.

I nudged the lace out of the way, and she shivered as the cool room air met her soaked pussy. I ran my thumb down her glistening entrance before I found her clit. She jumped as I put pressure on it, breath catching.

Let’s try again.

“Do you want me to claim this sweet cunt, Doll?”

Her hiss of frustration was music to my ears, but still, she didn’t answer. The sound turned sharply to a squeak as I pinched her clit, making her jump.

What I wasn’t expecting was another sharp spike of arousal from her scent, or the slick that pooled between her thighs. Low, panicked breaths aside, I’d just turned her on.

I’d give her one more chance.

“Do you want me to claim this sweet cunt?”

There was a long silence as she grappled with the command, and in her reflection I could see her eyes fixed on her fists, darting back and forth in genuine conflict.

I shifted my weight just enough to land a sharp slap on her pussy, and her squeak of shock was nothing to the way her scent spiked again, flooding the room.

“Alright.” I ran my palm from the small of her back to her shoulder blades, enjoying how she shivered. Then I stood. It wasn’t until I’d picked up my phone and was halfway to the door that she spoke.

“What are you doing?”

“Getting a snack.” I glanced back at her. “Wait for me—exactly like that, or I’ll decide you’re incapable of taking punishment for your mate.”

Stepping from the room was like waking from a dream. I took a deep breath, ignoring the deep sense of unease that returned with every inch of distance I put between us as I forced myself to leave.

Once down the hallway to the kitchen, I took my time. Leaning against the counter and taking a bite out of an apple, I opened up the conversation I had with Rogue.

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