Page 81 of Barristers & Bones

I stayed silent.

Her eyes slid away from mine. “Do you know what… he did to me?”

“Yes, but I didn’t find out until recently. Ivan knew before I did, and he didn’t approve of my behavior. He tried to scare you away for your own good.”

Her eyes looked haunted, and I knew that look because I’d seen it in the mirror after my time at the Ranch. It had slowly burned into hard resolve, an unhealthy hatred, and a driving need for revenge.

“He doesn’t care about me. I’m not dead only because of the Spade name and the insurance I kept against him. That’s it.” Luna gazed up at me, searching my eyes. “Do you still want to hurt me?”

My lips quirked. “Not like that. I’m sorry, love. I never should’ve tried to take out my revenge on you, even if he hadn’t done what he did to you. But I’m not sorry I have you now.”

She gazed at me with soft, scared eyes. “Promise me you won’t lie to me.”

I took her hand and squeezed. “There are things you’re better off not knowing.”

Luna nodded. “I get it. After living with the Spades for half my life, I understand the gray areas a little better. But if it concerns me or my parents, you’ll tell me.”

Fuck. It was a trap of my own making. She still didn’t know her father was a partner in Bitter Creek or had shielded certain people from prosecution after it had been closed down. And she couldn’t know my own depravity. I took her shoulders and kissed her hard. “From now on, if it concerns you or your parents, I’ll tell you.”

Then I walked her backward until she hit the counter. “Now give me your mouth.” She tipped her face up and I held her in place while I ravaged her, bending her back. I reached down and pulled off her little knit dress and saw she only had on black lace panties underneath. Her beautiful breasts and sweet body made my cock go rock hard.

I wanted to devour and fuck her into oblivion as I found dirty ways to turn her into a wet, juicy mess. Cupping her breasts, I plumped them tightly in my hands and licked and sucked on each one. When I bit down on a nipple, she jerked and arched into me. I reached down and tugged off her panties, then helped her step out. But instead of leaving them on the floor, I grabbed them up and placed her wrists behind her back, then used them to tie her hands. She stared up at me with hazy, half-lidded eyes.

“How’s your elbow?” I asked, testing her bonds. The position made her breasts jut out at a tantalizing angle.

Her cheeks were flushed and her breath came in fast pants. “Nowyou ask. It’s fine.”

I smirked and palmed her pussy. Watching her face, I gathered some of her moisture onto my fingers and brought them to her mouth. “Taste yourself. Taste what a wild, little cock whore you are for me to get so wet when I tie you up and make you wear my collar.”

Her eyes flared, but I saw a spasm run through her body. I slapped the side of her ass lightly when she kept her lips closed. “If I shove my fingers deep into your cunt right now, will you be soaked for me?”

Her cheeks went red, but she held my gaze. “Yes.”

“Good girl. Now open.”

She opened her mouth, and her eyes slid closed as she lapped her juices off my fingers. The feel of her mouth sucking on them sent sharp, hot lust shooting right to my cock. Pulling my fingers out slowly, a string of her saliva came with them. I ran my wet fingers down her cheek and wiped them off on her heaving chest.

“You suck so well. When your jaw is healed, I’m going to fuck your mouth until your spit, tears, and my semen cover your sweet face. Now let’s see how much you want my cock.”

I turned her around and laid her face down across the counter, spreading her thighs. Moisture glistened and my mouth watered at how pink and ready she was for me. Just like I promised, I shoved two fingers roughly inside her and worked her clit.

“Oh, God!” She bucked under me.

I slammed my fingers in and out of her, grinding my palm against her pussy, hitting her just right. She rocked on the hard marble counter, whipping her head back.

Suddenly, I pulled my fingers out, undid my belt and zipper, and freed my hard, thick length. When she glanced back over her shoulder, her cheeks were flushed a beautiful pink.

“Please,” she panted, “I want you inside me.”

Shedding my clothes, I ran the head of my shaft against her slit, teasing her with it. “Even if you’re still sore, and you know I’ll have to rail your cunt to make my cock fit?”

Her head arched back at my words, and I grinned at seeing her body’s reaction.

“Yes, I need you.”

“Then beg me. Beg me to fuck you.”

Her head snapped up, and her eyes lit with fire. Her hands may have been tied, but she pushed her ass back at me, searching for my shaft. I tsked, then pinched and rubbed her sensitive clit.

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