Savaged

He took a step closer to me, and I found myself staring at his lips as he moistened them with his tongue. His voice dropped.

“I rather like the idea though.”

“What idea?”

“Holding on to you.”

“What’s stopping you?” The words were out before I could bite them back.

“It didn’t seem like the most opportune moment.” Adam shrugged. “Technically, you are my captive though I have never actually told you leaving wasn’t an option, and you have never asked to be released.”

“I guess I kind of assumed…”

“You know what they say about the word ‘assume.’” He smirked.

“So…I could go?”

“Hmm…you could,” he said. “You could also buy into the whole Stockholm Syndrome thing. If you did that, I might find an opportune moment.”

“Stockholm Syndrome?” I questioned.

“Never mind.” He waved a hand at me. “Stupid, psycho bullshit that only really occurs in movies. We’re not in a movie.”

“I can’t argue with that,” I said, though I rather felt like I was.

“If we were in a movie,” Adam said, his voice dropping to that dark, soft murmur, “then this would be the part where I would make my move on you. Maybe shove you up against the desk and show you the way I’d mark you if you were mine.”

“That sounds like an interesting movie,” I replied.

“Is that a movie you would like to see, Olivia?”

“I’d rather not choose.”

I glanced down at the floor for a moment, then slowly back up until I met his eyes. His expression surprised me. He seemed confused or maybe taken aback. After a moment, his eyes changed, and I suddenly felt caught in the eyes of a predator intending to devour me.

A half second later, his hands were on my waist, then around my back, and then pulling me against his body. I didn’t even know how he had reached me so quickly. His mouth covered mine. I felt his tongue against my bottom lip and I opened my mouth to receive it. Instinctively, I moved my arms around his neck and shoulders.

He ran his tongue along mine, tasting me while he gripped my back with his fingers, then moved down slowly to grab my ass. In one fluid movement, he hoisted me up and dropped my butt onto the edge of the desk, leaving my eyes level with his. He slid his hands back up the sides of my body, lightly tracing over the edge of my breasts and over my neck until he cupped my face in his hands.

He deepened the kiss, pushing me backwards a little so I had to release him and brace myself against the desktop to keep from falling. His lips and tongue moved over my mouth and then down my chin to my throat. I could actually feel his kiss in my toes. He dropped one hand to my shoulder, then down farther to cup my breast. I gasped as his thumb brushed over my nipple. I could feel his mouth against my skin, warmly sucking at the flesh at the base of my throat. His tongue lathed over my neck where he had been sucking.

“You’re going to have to button that blouse all the way up later,” he remarked as he pulled back a moment, and then ran his lips up the side of my neck. I tilted my head to one side, allowing him easier access and hoping he’d see it for the silent plea it was.

Mark me again.

His hands wrapped around my ass once more, and he pulled me up against him while he pushed his hips forward. I felt something hard press up between my thighs and I gasped, my eyes going wide. Adam grunted, reached down between us, and pulled out the gun he had shoved into his pants. He tossed it over on the other side of the desk and immediately latched on to my throat again.

He pushed against me, and this time I knew what I was feeling wasn’t a gun.

“I want inside of you,” Adam hummed against my neck. “Since you walked through that door, I’ve had trouble thinking about anything other than having you naked and riding my cock. I don’t even have a fucking condom, but I just might be willing to take the risk.”

“My period just ended yesterday.”

Why in the hell my mouth decided to form that particular group of words was completely and totally beyond me. I also knew, without a doubt, I would give him anything he asked of me. I wanted him to be inside of me. I wanted him to take my virginity, and as stupid as it was, I wanted him to come in me.

“Are you sure?” he asked, his lips moving up and his tongue running over the curves of my ear.

“I’m sure it ended yesterday,” I responded, a little unsure what he meant.