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his desk and opened the laptop.
    He had to be joking. “Very funny. Ha ha. I get your point. Now come and finish me!”
    With a smirk, he looked at her. “Punishment, remember?”
    Anger and frustration heated her blood . “Sorin! Don’t you dare!”
    He winked then turned to the computer screen.
    “Get back here! I’ll kill you!”
    His soft chuckle and the clicking of the keyboard were the on ly sounds in the room.
    She whimp ered and cursed, feeling so hot she could burst into flames. This was just plain mean. How could she think he was her mate?
    “Hmm. Facebook is busy tonight,” he said after a few moments. “Let’s do a status update.” Typing as he went, he said, “Naked girl tied to my bed…”
    “ Sorin!”
    His evil laugh made her grit her to teeth.
    It felt like hours before he came back to the bed. Kneeling on the edge, he looked her over. His gaze felt like white hot fingertips gliding over her body. She squeezed her legs together to soothe the ache.
    He arched a brow and his lips twitched with a repressed smile. “Have you thought about your transgressions?”
    “Oh, shut up and do me!”
    His superior smile chafed at her nerves like the bindings on her skin. He sat down next to her on the bed. “You’re still not getting it, are you?” When he ran his fingertips down the side of her breast she arched into him like a cat. “I’m in control of your pleasure. I can give it,” he tweaked one nipple and she gasped, “or I can take it away.” His hand disappeared.
    “No! Please.”
    “Please, what?”
    She forced her gaze to the ceiling, away from that beautiful, tempting body. She would not beg.
    “Harmony.” His masculine voice sent shivers down her spine. “Look at me.”
    Whimpering, she shifted her gaze to his face. His eyes, dark and intense, seemed to rip through her soul.
    “Damn you’re beautiful,” he breathed.
    Maybe she would beg.
    He tickled her thigh with a fingertip. “Do you want to come?”
    She nodded.
    “Good answer.” He leaned down and kissed her deeply. Then, with torturously slow movements, he untied her hands.
    A s soon as she was free, she punched him hard in the gut.
    He grunted and grabbed her wrists. “You’re asking for another set of love pats, sweetheart.”
    She froze.
    “That’s better. Now turn over.”
    Trembling, she did as she was told. The sound of a condom being opened behind her was comforting. At least someone was thinking tonight.
    His body rose up over hers. Strong fingers gripped her hips and raised them while his other hand pushed down on her shoulders. His calloused palm stroked her ass and she thought he might have changed his mind about those love pats, but a second later he slid into her wetness.
    “Yes!” she cried. He filled her completely, hitting just the rig ht spot to make her moan into the mattress.
    He thrust hard and their skin slapped together. Her groans echoed in the cabin. Faster he moved, pushing her pleasure higher, gripping her hips with bruising force. Like his kiss, she found it was all she could do to take what he gave her.
    Her cries grew louder, and his thrusts faster. Just before she was ready to let go, he flipped her over and slid back into place with her beneath him.
    “You’re mine,” he rasped as he rode her. “Say it.”
    “Yes.” Her breasts bounced with each thrust. “I’m yours.”
    He leaned down and latched onto one of her nipples, sucking so hard she screamed.
    “Come, b aby,” he commanded. “Come for me.”
    Three more hard thrusts and she did. Plea sure seized her, rolling through her body like a wave. Her muscles wobbled and her legs collapsed while Sorin let out a loud groan and finished inside her. His rapid breaths were her ear as he let his weight fall on top of her, crushing her into the mattress. He covered her face and neck with kisses.
    At her ear, he whispered, “Told ya’ you wanted an animal.”
    His weight lifted from her body, leaving her empty and cold. But she