One devilish desire.
Her body writhes against mine, her ass clearly pushing up against my cock, desperate for more, even if she’d never say it out loud.
“You stopped,” she mutters as if she can’t believe I have even an ounce of self-restraint.
I don’t. I lost that three years ago.
But there is one thing I want more than a quick and dirty orgasm.
What I want can’t be taken.
It has to be given.
Surrendered.
“I’m gonna give you a choice, Jas …” I whisper into her ear. “You know what I want. What I crave.” I softly brush her hair aside. “Submission.”
Chapter 10
Jasmine
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Never in my life have I had an orgasm as amazing as the one I just had.
And he didn’t just give me one. Two. In a single day. Both so earth-shattering that I struggle to stand. All with just two fingers.
My God.
He worked me so expertly I couldn’t resist even if I tried.
What the hell is happening to me?
Why did I let him do that?
I turn my head to look at him as my body quakes against his.
This man is nothing close to the Liam I remember. He’s a downright monster, the villain in my story. And only one thing will satisfy his needs. Me.
I gulp down the lump in my throat.
Even if I try to fight him, I won’t win. He’s much stronger than I am with those ripped muscles pushing me against the wall. I’m like a mouse compared to him. Easy to crush. Easy to use for every one of his wicked whims.
My pussy clenches at the thought.
There’s no way I’m gonna win like this.
“So what’s it gonna be, Jas?” he says, grasping a strand of my hair to twirl around his finger. “You wanna be locked in here forever?”
I shake my head vehemently, the cold pushing me to make rash decisions. But I’m shivering and dying for warmth, food, comfort.
It’s exactly the kind of position he needed me to be in.
Weak.
Easy to break.
Damn him.