Page 43 of Break Me
I closed the distance and she purposely crowded my space, acting as if she wasn’t going to allow me to unlock the door.
So I did what every red-blooded man would do in this situation. I wrapped my hand around her throat, shoving her forcefully against the door while I grabbed the keycard.
“Oh, proving you’re a very bad man,” she cooed and was already fumbling with the few buttons I’d bothered to fasten prior to leaving the restaurant.
“I am a bad man.” I squeezed her neck, digging my fingers into her heated flesh, but that didn’t seem to bother her.
She continued unbuttoning until she got to the last two. With a slight grin, she ripped the remaining buttons from my shirt, laughing as soon as she did. “Yes, I guess you are.”
Fuck me. The woman was on fire and the moment she placed her hot little hands on my bare chest, I almost made the decision to fuck her right here in the hallway.
But I wanted every inch of her naked, standing in front of me like the true prize she was. So while she caressed my skin, I fought to get the card into the lock. As soon as I did and heard the click, I threw open the door, driving her inside.
My inclination was to rip the dress off her luscious body, but I reminded myself in time she had a babysitter and a child to go home to.
Backing away, I allowed myself a very deliberate gaze down the length of her as I removed my weapon, placing it on the bar behind me. She was watching my every move, chewing on her lower lip.
“You always come heavily armed?”
Chuckling, I swung a look over my shoulder. “You can never be too careful.”
“Does that mean you’re in constant danger?” She shifted back and forth, swinging her hips. I wondered if she knew she was driving me crazy.
“Not always. But often enough.”
“One big scary man.”
“Something for you to keep in mind.” I yanked off my jacket as I lifted my gaze to her eyes, giving her a single nod. After that, I tossed my jacket across the back of the couch and pointed to her. “Take your clothes off. Now. And don’t make me wait.”
“I will if you will.”
“You’re not in charge here.” Maybe to give her incentive, I yanked off my shirt, tossing it aside. “And you never will be.”
She shook her head slowly, allowing her eyes to roam my chest. When she bit her bottom lip as her gaze fell to the bulge between my legs, it was all I could do not to push her to the floor so she could put those soft lips on my cock.
Maybe that would come after I fucked her once again.
“Undress now or I will punish you.” My voice was deeper than normal, laced with the intense lust burning every molecule in my body.
“You wouldn’t dare.”
When I lifted a single eyebrow, she took a purposeful step back. The little tease would need to be taught a lesson. While she was quick in her steps, I was much faster, proving my control over her by snagging her by the arm, placing my foot on the arm of a chair and tossing her across my leg.
I didn’t waste time undressing her. She was going to do that for me. I simply bunched the material in my hand, yanking it up past her hips and exposing the lovely G-string pressed tightly between her buttocks.
“Don’t you do it,” she exclaimed.
I laughed. “I can do anything I want.” With that, I brought my hand down, moving from side to side. The almost instant heat against my skin became a powerful aphrodisiac. She wiggled and groaned, trying to push herself off, but my hold was too strong.
Too possessive.
There was something very nice about being in full control of her.
Especially since she was such a little brat.
I brought my hand down several more times, inhaling her sweet scent. She was fully aroused, the fragrance of tangy cherries in the spring lingering in my nostrils. I could do this for hours, but the ache in my cock reminded me my hunger was off the charts. Still, I couldn’t stop just yet, my hand reddening her ass as she moaned.
When she managed to throw her arm back, smacking my leg, I made a tsking sound before wrenching her arm just enough she couldn’t attempt that again. “Just for that, I’m giving you ten more. Bad girls need serious discipline.”
