Golden Binds - Page 61

“We’re going to butt heads, aren’t we?”

“Oh, yes. And I look forward to every moment.”

Funnily enough, so did she. Even though she was pretty sure she wouldn’t see him after tonight. Their idea of sharing her was ludicrous. It would never work. But that didn’t make her want them any less. What would it matter to have a little fun? He was here. And she was . . . irresistibly attracted to him.

And in the long, cold nights to come she’d be able to relive this night. To know that someone wanted her for her. Not because she was Carlin Blake’s sister. Not for what she could do for them.

He narrowed his gaze at her. “I see you still haven’t obeyed me. Come here.” He pointed at his lap. She crawled towards him, aware of her breasts swinging beneath her shirt, the way his gaze zeroed in on them.

When she reached the edge of the mattress, she reached out, took hold of the arm rests and then crawled right onto his lap.

“Is this what you wanted, Master?” she said teasingly. The word shouldn’t have lit her insides the way it did. She would never be a slave for anyone. She’d had enough of following other people’s rules. Yet this was different. She felt empowered. Strong. It was too much to analyze right now. She could only go with what she felt. And what she felt was a strong need to have him take her. To ease the raging need inside her.

“It will do for now.” He stared down at her body. “You were teasing me.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“You should pay for that.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Show me your breasts.”

Okay, that wasn’t what she’d expected. Could she do it? She liked to pretend she was strong, tough, and worldly but she was a sheltered kid. He was right. She was a little girl.

“Gigi, look at me.”

She glanced

into his eyes. They were doing that glowing thing Garret’s did. So weird.

“You are so beautiful,” he told her. “So precious. I know you don’t fully know me. But I would never harm you.”

“You like to be in charge.”

“I do. But I can only be in charge if you give me permission.”

She took in a sharp breath. “Some men don’t ask for permission. They take control. They force. I’m tired of being made to do things I don’t want to do. Of being under someone else’s control.”

“This isn’t about me pushing my rule on you. It’s about you deciding to give me control.”

“And if you abuse your power?”

“Then you have my permission to slice my balls from my body. It will be no less than I deserve.”

He meant it.

“If I ever abused my power, abused you then I would deserve every punishment you could mete out.”

“You’re bigger than me.”

He lifted a brow. “You’re saying you couldn’t do it?”

“Oh, I could do it.” Hmm, seemed he wasn’t the only arrogant one.

“And you would have my brothers to help you.”

“They’re not like you. In this way.” She blushed slightly.

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