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I raise a brow, smirk, and with my other hand I hit him again, even harder. It’s so hard his head snaps and the print of my hand stands out.
He looks at me. Eyes narrowing, and I know I’ve made a mistake.
I’ve hit an on switch in him. One I have no idea how to flip off.
One I’m not sure I want to.
Even though this look, right here and now, is what suddenly scares me.
It also makes my pulse leap and my body hum.
“Are you my whore now—and I do mean the slut without payment kind of whore—the one who’ll do anything for a taste of my dick. Are you? I mean, look how you dressed to come see me? You even spit my cum onto your tits for me. What else will you do?”
He rips the shirt open, buttons flying, and he strokes his hand down my body, making my stomach flutter as he comes to my pussy and shoves his fingers in. “So fucking wet. Wetter than before. You’re a little whore who’ll take anything I demand. I bet if I summoned Carlos, you’d ride him, wouldn’t you? Shit, maybe I could get someone else to take your ass, too. How about two in one hole? And you know what? You’d do it. You’d fucking love it and wish it was me.”
“You’re disgusting.”
“And yet you’re dripping on my floor just to get my cock in your tight cunt.” He sighs and bites hard on my nipple, pulling on it, and I try to shove him away, but it doesn’t work. I’m rubbing up against his hand. I’m working his fingers deeper in me, and I’m pushing my breasts at him.
But I don’t want him doing this.
I go for one of his nipple rings, but he bites my nipple so hard I yelp.
He lifts his head. “Only if you’re good, MG.”
“I’m not riding anyone else.”
“Except Hendrick.”
I take a ragged breath. “Fuck you, Jac.”
“I’d get them in here, you know. I like watching, but thing is, I’m not ready to let others have you. Maybe I’ll cut Hendrick’s dick off and make you feed it to him while I ride your ass. Would you like that?”
“What the fuck’s wrong with you?” I demand. I’m writhing on his hand, and he works me hard and rough. I’m close to coming.
He knows it. Can feel it. The knowledge’s all over his beautiful face.
“The same thing that’s wrong with you, MG,” he says. “We like it rough. You like it rough. You want it to hurt. You want to be my toy.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
He moves his hand, just as I’m coming and the fucker laughs, pushing me. I tumble to the ground and it hurts as I land on my ass.
“Great view,” he says, looking between my thighs, making my blood burn, my clit throb. “Pity I don’t have my phone.”
I try to get up, but he puts a foot on my stomach, holding me down. He strips off his robe, and for a moment, I forget to breathe. He’s utterly glorious. Tattooed and pierced. A yang to Hendrick’s yin.
Right now, I want him, as much as I hate him. He’s a violent, cruel man, one with deep and abiding passions. He’s capable of highs and lows that can destroy, and I know I should run.
If he lets me, I know I should run.
If he lets me, I know I wouldn’t.
“You’re fucking hot, MG. It’s the only reason I don’t rip you to shreds. And I want you in a way I don’t even understand. But that doesn’t mean I’m forgiving you.”
His foot moves up to my chest.
