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But tonight… I want him.
I shrug one shoulder. “Zane went hunting. I've been left alone all day,” I tell him, giving a little pout.
I decided to omit Phoenix’s visit. I know better than to tell a man like Myles about that. And it seems Phoenix never told anyone either. Guess he kept that promise at least.
His eyes narrow. “Oh?” he questions, still suspicious. “Just missed me then, hey?”
Biting my lip, I nod as I lay back on my elbows, pretending I’m just getting comfortable. Knowing it's just me underneath, still glistening from the way my mind tormented me.
His gaze bounces from my eyes to between my legs, as if he can't decide where to look. He groans softly, attention settling between my thighs.
I hold my position, wanting him to see.
To see that I'maskingfor it.
Needingit.
Phoenix might be in charge, but Myles is the one who’ll actually touch me.
He’s desperate for me. And he’s woken a part of me that I thought was long dead.
It’s time I stopped pretending I don't need something from them. I need hands on my skin. I want someone to make me feel like I still exist. And I yearn to stop aching.
“You’ve been waiting for me? Like… this?” His voice is strained, like it hurts him to speak. “Dripping wet?”
Nodding, I hum in response, keeping my voice soft and seductive. Knowing I don't need words with Myles. He's already wrapped around my little finger.
But then he steps to the side, and the rattle ofthe lock on my cell door makes my pulse jump.
I was ready for him to play with me through the bars again, but I've woken a beast now… and he’s just stepped inside the cage with me.
Chapter 19
Myles
Ivy knows what she's done.
She practically dared me. Spreading those legs and showing me how wet that pretty little pussy is. As if she wanted me to take it again.
My cock is straining, piercings catching on my zipper like it's been waiting for this exact moment. But as soon as I yanked the cell door open and stepped inside, she shrunk back.
Now she’s watching me like prey that already knows it’s been caught.
What? She thought I would stay behind the bars after teasing me like this?
I've been patient with her all week. I've earned this and I'm coming home to claim my prize.
Gripping her ankle, I spin her sideways, so she's spread wide in front of me again.
Ivy squeaks, ankle trembling in my hand, like she's having second thoughts. As if what she’s done is finally dawning on her.
She attempts to close her legs, but I grab her other ankle and spread her legs apart, pulling her across her bed.
“Uh-uh,” I reprimand. “Don’t try fighting me now. It’s far too late for that, little doe,” I growl, meeting those mesmerising wideeyes. But it’s not all fear in them this time. Desire wraps them in a way she can’t hide.
That gorgeous pussy is slick and fucking begging for it, but I can still feel her fighting me.
“You know what this does to me,” I say, voice thick with need. “You show me this and think I'm not going to take it?”
