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the t-shirt, top to bottom, leaving her fully exposed. “You were saying?”
    Normally , his arrogance was more than annoying. In bed, it was deliciously sexy. A dominant male who would take her pleasure into his hands – it went against every feminist concept she believed in, but some reason, it was hot as hell.
    “Do I scare you now, little girl?” He crawled up her body like the predatory wolf he was, kissing and nibbling as he went.
    He more than scared her. She was terrified. And excited. And nervous. And – Her breath hitched wh en he stroked between her legs.
    Eyes sparkling with lust, he said, “You’re wet. You do like this.” He tsked as he stroked her lightly. “Naughty girl. I don’t know if I’ll last through your punishment. You’re beautiful, bound and helpless. At my mercy in every way.”
    His teeth scraped against her breast as he con tinued to tease her clit.
    “ Ohhhh…god,” she moaned.
    He chuckled then removed his hand from that sweet spot. She whimpered and started to protest but he cut her off with a warning look. “I’m in control, darling. All you have to do is let go and enjoy it.”
    He placed both hands at her shoulders then glided firmly down over her breasts, pinching each nipple before continuing down either side of her hips, under her ass then down her legs. Chills raced down her spine and goose bumps covered her skin. Her muscles relaxed into the bed.
    “I love every delectable inch of your body,” he said, bringing his hands back to her b reasts and kneading them before tasting each one. His tongue swirled around the sensitive peak, sending sparks straight down to her swollen clit. If her hands had been free, she would’ve dug her fingernails into his back and pulled him inside her. But all she could do was clench her fists and squirm.
    She was burning up, the ache almost painful. “Sorin. Please.”
    His cocky smile made her want to kick him. “Yes, my little troublemaker?”
    “Do what you were doing before.”
    His brows shot up. “What? Down here?” His fingers returned to the spot between her folds and pressed down on her clit.
    She arched off the bed with a shout.
    And just like that, his han d was gone. “I think not. You don’t make the rules. I do.”
    Frustration got the better of her and she kicked at h im. He caught her foot. “Now, that’s not very nice. And not good behavior for someone who wants something I have.”
    She groaned and tried to rub against him , but he backed away. “Then let me loose and I’ll give it to myself. Or find someone –”
    A low growl ripped through the room as h e glared down at her, all playfulness wiped away. “Never. I’m the only one satisfying you from now on, Harmony. Do you understand me? I’m a possessive man and you belong only to me.” He bit her neck, the same spot he’d marked earlier. The short burst of pain sent a shock of pleasure through her body. His tongue soothed the bruise and she moaned.
    “You’ re mine,” he rasped. “And by the end of the night, you’ll know it.”
    By the end of the night? As if he weren’t making it perfectly clear right now!
    He went to work, teasing and tormenting her. Nibbling her breasts, kissing the breath out of her, rubbing his thickness between her legs. Until, finally, he made his way down the bed, gripped her thighs, and held them open.
    The first sweep of his tongue sent her hip s flying off the bed. Slowly, but firmly, he pushed her back down. Then he continued the gradual torment of her clit, alternating between a soft tickle and firm strokes. She panted and gasped, squirmed and screamed.
    “If this is punishment, I should disobey you more often.”
    He laughed. “I wouldn’t be too sure about that.” His hand disappeared.
    “No!”
    With a wicked grin, he rose from the bed.
    She was on fire, aching and throbbing. “What are you doing?”
    “Checking my email,” he said with a shrug.
    “What? Right now?”
    “Yes, right now.” He strolled to