I took her measure. She was angry, all right. My heart skipped a beat. We were alone in my room—I could have her now, if I wanted.
But I preferred my women willing.
“What’s your offer then, pet?” I said softly, purring the words like a velvet sash wrapped around her throat.
“I want my freedom. You want my body. I propose a trade.”
My eyebrows slowly went up and my cock half-stiffened. “I’m listening.”
She pressed her lips together, eyebrows knitting down. “One night. I’ll give you one night of… you know, me. And after that night, you let me go home.”
“One night of what, exactly?”
“Don’t make me spell it out.”
“Tell me. Say the words. One night of what?” I leaned closer, eager and excited, unable to hide it.
“I’ll let you have sex with me.”
“Have sex with you?” I laughed and shook my head slowly. “No, pet. I won’t have sex with you.”
She looked surprised. “What do you mean? Isn’t that what you want?”
I set my glass aside and stood. I went to her and she scrambled to get out of the chair. Her glass fell, shattering on the floor. I stepped over the shards as she hurried to the door, but I caught her wrist before she reached it and spun her around.
She let out a hard breath as I slammed her body into mine.
“I don’t want to have sex with you, pet,” I whispered, crushing her against me. She felt like heaven, her breasts soft, her mouth an angry, shocked circled. I could see those lips wrapped around the tip of my cock, sucking greedily. “I want to fuck you. I want to ravage you. I want to hold you down and fuck you senseless until your toes curl and you come so hard you forget to breathe. I want to make you scream, pet. I want to own your wet little cunt and nibble on your hard little nipples and pull your hair while I dominate your beautiful little ass. So, no, pet, I don’t want to have sex. I want to own you.”
Her mouth hung open like she couldn’t believe my words, but she shouldn’t have been surprised.
I was a lot of things. Killer, thief, liar. Monster.
But despite sowing chaos everywhere I went, I never misled her.
She was the only one I ever cared enough about to be honest with.
“You can call it whatever you want,” she finally said, voice cracking slightly, her cheeks burning bright with embarrassment. “Fuck me. Own me. Come in my… come in my mouth, if you want. Just so long as when you’re finished, you let me go.”
It was tempting.
God, it was so tempting. The way she said come in my mouth made my veins pounds with need. My cock was fully hard, and I knew she felt it pressed up against her. I wasn’t trying to hide my excitement. The image of her down on her knees, willingly sucking me fast, breasts shaking, sweat rolling down her beautifully formed back, and taking my cum in her mouth, swallowing it down her pretty little throat, it made me want to give up on all my plans and accept her offer.
“No, pet. That’s not going to work for me.”
She shoved me away and took a step into her room.
“Why the hell not? Isn’t that what you want? Even back in college, all you’ve ever wanted was—”
“You think all this is about fucking you?” I gestured around her at the lavish hotel. “You think I snuck onto the Servant family property and stole you away to sink my cock between your legs? Darling pet, you have no idea what I want.”
She was trembling with rage. I wanted her to release it all. I wished she’d attack me. At least that might be fun.
Instead, she looked away.
“Think about it. One night and I’ll do whatever you want.” Saying the words made her shiver.
It made me high with delight.
“Go to bed. We have plans tomorrow.”
“What plans?”
“You don’t need to know what they are right now. Go to bed, pet, and dream about my tongue between your legs while I sink my cock into your mouth.”
“You’re disgusting,” she whispered, shaking now. “What do you want from me?”
“I want a wife. I want children. I want you obedient and happy, and until then, you’ll be my prisoner instead.”
“You have to know that’ll never happen.” Pleading now. I wondered how long it would take her. So far, she’d been strong, like a good Servant. But I knew she’d break eventually. “I won’t marry you. Darren won’t let it stand, even if I did. You can’t possibly think you’ll get what you want from this.”
“I will. Go to bed, pet. I’ll taste you in the morning.”
She glared at me like she wanted to argue, but she disappeared into her room and slammed the door behind her.