Page 54 of Corrupt Me

“I guess I finally did. And that’s on you.”

I get on my hands and knees. A shiver skitters down my spine, and I arch my back. This is so overwhelming I might pass out at any moment, but I push through.

“So eager to be tarnished, tainted by my dirty hands and salacious thoughts.”

I hate it when he calls himself dirty, but I keep my mouth shut and crawl to him. I have to tread carefully with him. It’s like he wants a reason to stop this. Not happening.

Each move echoes in my mind with the fact that nothing will be the same afterward. Once I reach my destination, I’ll enter a new phase.

“Such a good girl for me who’s ready to be bad.”

My thighs clench, trying to make the throb between them bearable. “So bad.”

“Only fucking for me.”

That’s what gives me hope. He has told me nothing more will happen, yet he has been the one to change his mind constantly. His possessiveness must mean something. I’ve entereddelululand, popping pills of infatuation like they’re candy.

“Only for you,” I breathe out.

My assurances unravel him just as much as they do me. With him, I can only be honest. A fool, most surely.

Another groan rumbles in his throat. He’s so damn appealing and manly, oozing strength and sex. His allure is so potent, trapping me in its seductive web. Tonight, he’s mine just as much as I am his. The moment I am at his feet, I suck in a breath, waiting for his next move. The seconds pass agonizingly slow.

Leaning over, he curls his hand in my hair, yanking my head back. “Last chance, Bailey.”

I wet my dry lips, my palms resting on his powerful thighs. I am a present ready to be stripped open for him.

“Teach me how to please you.”

“Fuck me,” he groans, throwing his head back and fisting the arm of the chair. I finally win a round with him. I smile, unable to hide how proud I am for eliciting that reaction from him, for always seeming to decimate his control, and that makes me so wet. No vibrator, no fantasy, could come close to how desperate for a release he makes me feel.

He grabs me by my elbow, and I land on his lap. As I straddle him, he’s all hard. While my palms explore his chiseled chest, I grind on him on instinct.

“Is that cunt aching to be filled?”

“Good god, Hunter,”

“I’ll make you cry for God tonight. I doubt he’ll be listening, but I surely will.”

All the past taunts have boiled my blood, but his dirty talk heats my body. A fever is spreading through my insides, and I need him to soothe it. Either way, he’s the only one I have had such a powerful reaction to.

His mouth comes down on mine, and I enter a world of pure sensations. I never want to leave this place only he can bring me to.

I love how attentive he is, as if my mouth is an unexplored cave, and he wants to uncover every nook and cranny—nibbling, licking, tasting. Breathless, that’s what I am once he rips his mouth from me, and I gulp some air into my starved lungs. I’d forsake breathing for more of his ecstatic kisses. With his lips swollen, his pupils dilated, and the silver in his eyes darkening because of me, a flood of delight washes over me.

His hands slip through the slit and up my body as he slowly pushes the dress over my head. It drops just like my inhibitions.

He brushes his knuckles over my lace bralette. “You’re beautiful in it but even more beautiful without it.”

In one expert move, he unhooks the bralette, removes it, and throws it on the pile my dress made on the floor. I present my naked flesh to him unabashedly drunk on how beautiful his heated gaze makes me feel.

His breath fans along my exposed skin. My nipples pucker. He rakes his eyes, burning with hunger, over my breasts, making me feel desired. I want his eyes only on me.

He nibbles along my neck, collarbone, and down the valley of my breasts, heating me up into a ball of lust. Then he kisses the splatter of my freckles. I don’t know why I have these images with more beautiful women in mind right now, and I sigh, suddenly wanting to cover myself.

“Don’t cover what is mine, Bailey. You are so bloody beautiful, I fucking ache.”

His reassurance puts a small smile on my face. “Really?”

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