Page 128 of SINS & Riley
I cut her off, my voice a growl. “Unless you’re here to choke on my cock, ride my face, or get fucked into next week, it’s time for you to go.”
Her eyes go wide, shocked.
I pivot to leave—because that’s what bastards like me do—when her voice cuts the air behind me.
She shouts after me in that loud and stubborn and defiant way that always stops me dead in my tracks.
“Then I guess I want you to fuck me.”
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“…I want you to fuck me.”
Her words slam deep into my chest.
A drum of diesel barreling toward a lit fuse.
Of all the suicidal things she could’ve said right now, that one tops the list.
She has no idea how close I am to snapping. How thin the leash really is when it comes to her.
My cock’s been at full mast since the second I laid eyes on her, begging me to fuck the defiance straight off her pretty face.
And now? She’s double-dog daring me?
Fine.
I haul her over my shoulder, kick open the nearest door, and slam the lock behind us.
“Hey!” she barks, sharp and nervous, her nails digging into my arm. The sting rips through me, ten-thousand volts of pure lust straight to my dick. “Put me down. What are you doing?”
I drop her hard onto the bed.
“You begged me to fuck you.” My voice is flat, lethal, as I tear at my belt. “This won’t be tender. This won’t be sweet. You want the beast? You’ve got him.”
Her eyes flare. “I just wanted to talk to you.”
“If all you want to do is talk…” I yank her wrist, flip her to her stomach, and grind my palm across her ass through the flimsy slip of a dress. “Then you were stupid to come back here. A decision you will regret.”
She jolts, panic spiking in her voice. “Wait. Stop!”
I release her just enough to let her catch her breath. My words cut the air between us. “You have two seconds to run. After that, I’m not responsible for what I do to you.”
She whimpers like she’s wounded.
“One.” My voice is smooth. Dark. A warning.
Jesus Christ, Pom. I’m giving you an out. Take it.
“Two.”
But she doesn’t move.
She stays trembling, her voice so small I almost miss it. “I’m not leaving until I do what I came here to do. Then I’ll go.”
Riley Mullvain is too stubborn for her own good. Whatever restraint I had left snaps.
