Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 67266 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67266 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
Instead of giving into desire, he wrenched his hands free from mine and stepped back. Goddammit, was he really going to deny what we wanted?
He shocked me by gesturing across the room. “Go bend over the end of the bed.”
I didn’t move.
“Now.”
“Are you serious?”
He just raised his brows and looked pointedly at the bed we’d only recently left.
“Damn. You really do like control, don’t you?”
“I do, and I’m going to love watching my dick split your ass, pushing all the way inside you. I’m going to make you lose your fucking mind, and you’re going to love every second of it and wish you could have more.”
I stared at him, my cock suddenly so hard it ached. I hadn’t just broken through the ice. I’d discovered a side of him I hadn’t even thought existed. “You know, I don’t usually bottom.”
“There’s nothing usual about this, about me, about anything that’s happening here. Now do what I said.”
I shoved my sweats down and kicked them off. Darren’s gaze went right back to my cock as I had known it would. I wrapped a hand around it and stroked. He watched the movement, lips parting again. “Do you like what you see?”
“You’re wasting time. Go bend over the bed.” He still sounded angry, but his voice was more breathless now, and I could see his own cock pressing against those fitted designer trousers.
I didn’t allow myself to look back, even though I was dying to, but I was sure he was watching my ass. I didn’t hear any movement, so I made a dramatic show of doing what he’d asked, bending down, stretching my arms out, and arching my back. “Is this what you wanted?”
He was instantly there, right behind me. He slapped my ass hard, and I jumped. “Fuck.”
“You need discipline.”
“Is that the game you want to play? I was thinking you looked like an evil professor in your glasses, and I could be your—”
He spanked me again, and I gasped. He wasn’t holding back. I knew now how strong he was, and while he might not have been using his full strength, he was hitting me like he meant it.
“Do you like that? Do you want to hurt me?”
“I want you to learn to do what I say. You. Work. For. Me.” He punctuated his phrases with hard slaps. I arched my back and wiggled my ass. He wasn’t going to get to me. I was going to take anything he wanted to give. My cock sure as hell didn’t mind his disciplinary methods.
“Keep that up, and you’re going to have to fight me.”
“No, I’m not. You’re going to stay right there. You’re going to submit to me. You’re going to let me do anything I want to you.”
“Jesus, where was all this last night?”
“Closed up, where it should be.”
I smiled at him over my shoulder. “I broke you. Admit it.”
He slapped my ass harder than ever and ran his nails over my sore flesh. “I don’t have to admit a fucking thing.”
“No, I guess you don’t. That’s part of the billionaire lifestyle.”
“You think I’m hard to deal with the way I’ve been. That’s nothing. The man you’ve decided to tangle with is dangerous. I’m a killer, a thief, and I never lose.”
I groaned and wiggled my ass at him. “That all sounds delicious. Show me what you’ve got for me.”
He gripped my ass cheeks, digging his fingers in. I bit my lip to keep from groaning as he pulled them apart. I shivered when he spit on my hole, and I felt the wetness run toward my balls.
“I could fuck you like this right now, no prep, no lube. I could just take you hard and rough and make you hurt.”
“How do you know that’s not exactly what I want?”
“Is it?”
“No, but I can take it. I can take anything from you. You have no idea what I’ve been through. Nothing you do to me is going to hurt me.”
“Don’t move,” he ordered as he stepped back.
I smiled. He wasn’t going to break me. No man would.
I gripped the sheets tight in my fists. I wanted to turn around to see what he was doing, but I didn’t because I needed him to think I didn’t care.
He returned a moment later, and I heard the click of a bottle top, then his slick fingers swiped over my hole. He pushed two of them into me, and I couldn’t keep my gasp inside.
8
DARREN
Fox’s ass squeezed my fingers so tightly it was almost painful. He gasped when I pushed deeper, and the sound ran straight to my dick making me even harder than I’d been before. What was it about this man? I shouldn’t want him, shouldn’t crave him like I did. Fucking him was the last thing I should be doing, but I couldn’t stop myself. “God, you’re tight. Open up for me. You’re going to get so much more than this.”