Page 84 of Deceived Wrath

Fuck, this man is gorgeous. Every inch of him, from his sharp jaw to his long, lean limbs, turns me on. And that dark hair that matches his eyes… It makes him look even more dangerous, and that promise sends a shiver down my spine.

I try to ignore my racing pulse. “I was promised a night of cinematic entertainment.”

Cormac stalks toward me. “Let me assure you… If you’re a good girl and do as you’re told, we can watch the movie afterward.”

“After what?” I ask, playing innocent.

“After I make you come so hard you see stars.” Cormac grunts before lacing his hands into my hair and pulling my mouth to his.

The kiss is punishing, but I can’t get enough.

I sink my fingers into his shirt, pulling him closer as I part my lips, and Cormac groans low in his throat as he forces his tongue into my mouth.

My arms snake around his neck as I press myself against him, moaning when I feel how hard he is already.

He breaks the kiss. “Fuck. You need to take that dress off right now.”

I don’t need to be asked twice. I reach around to undo the zipper and let the material pool around my feet, leaving me in nothing but my underwear.

“I remembered that you liked lace.” I glance down at the red bra I picked out this morning.

When I look back at Cormac, I fight a smile as the muscle in his jaw ticks.

“But I think you might like this more…” I reach behind and undo my bra before tossing it aside.

It barely hits the floor before Cormac’s hands are on me, palming my breasts as his mouth explores my neck.

I arch into him, moaning as he pinches my sensitive nipples. “Why is it I’m the one who always ends up naked?”

He nips at the skin of my neck. “Are you complaining?”

“It just seems a little unfair, that’s all.”

Cormac pulls back and smirks down at me.

“You’re welcome to take my clothes off whenever you like, Miss Callahan.”

“Is that an invitation?”

“Perhaps, but right now, I need you to lie down on the couch and spread those thighs.”

“You’re starting to become a little predictable, you know that?” I tease as I turn around and walk over to the couch.

I’m still wearing my heels, and I can feel Cormac’s eyes on my ass as I walk away, so I make a point of swaying my hips.

I suddenly cry out as Cormac wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me flush against him as his other hand wraps around my throat.

His cock presses into my ass, and I moan as I rub against him.

“You’re a fucking tease, you know that? Don’t act like you’re not the one who’s desperate for release. We all know the second my cock is in you, I’ll have you screaming.”

“You can test that theory.”

I barely have a chance to react before Cormac lifts me off the ground and tosses me down onto the couch.

He climbs on top of me, wrapping his hand around my throat as the other goes between my thighs.

“Oh, I will.” He sinks a finger inside me.