Page 25 of Bound by Passion (Ravage MC)

“You aren’t doing anything to this body! Why do you think you can disable my alarm, break into my place, help yourself to whatever in the hell you did while I wasn’t here and tell me what to do? That shit does not fly with me, Raid Monroe.”

His smile widened. “So, you know my last name, huh?”

I shrugged which caused my nipples to slightly graze his hard chest then pebble. They were so damn tight it almost hurt. “The dog down the street knows it. Not like anyone keeps anything secret around here when it comes to you Ravage boys.”

“I think you have secrets,” he said, taking a step closer now and completely invading my space. His voice was sexy, stern, and testing. I backed up and remembered the wall was there, and there was nowhere to go. Damn superpowers.

“Want to tell them to me?” he asked, getting in my space and brushing his lips against my cheek, then moving up toward my ear.

I didn’t respond to him. I couldn’t. He was so close, the heat of him so intoxicating it was causing my brain to studder.

Snap out of it!

I lifted the gun slightly and pressed it to his hard cock. “Maybe I should just shoot this off and save the world from your STDs.”

He chuckled. Yes. Fucking chuckled! “Gotta test it out first, Nyx. After that, you wanna shoot it, you could try. I love a good game of subdue the woman.”

“You’re a smooth talkin’ sonvabitch. You know that?” And he’d be surprised if he tried tosubdueme. True, he was bigger, but I wouldn’t go down without a fight.

Even with a gun aimed at his cock, my finger on the trigger, he didn’t flinch. It was like the deadly object wasn’t even there. Fuck, that turned me on.

I was coming to the consensus that everything this man did turned me on.

Breathe. Yep, turned on.

Smile. Yep.

Touch me. Hell yes.

“Bet if I felt your pussy right now, it would be soaked for me. You like a challenge too, Nyx. One taste, one touch, I’m sure we could both get off on this push and pull,” his lips said in my ear, and I felt my body catch fire as the tingles of his breath skated down my neck. “Bet one stroke to your clit would send you over the edge. Just a glide over the hard nub would have you exploding in my arms.”

“Whatever would make you think that? Because you’re you?” My breathing hitched, giving me away. Dammit.

“Of course. And I know your pussy’s been throbbing since the bathroom. Don’t fuckin’ deny it.” His teeth gripped on my earlobe and pulled down, leaving a sting.

“I have a vibrator. I’ll be fine.” My voice was choppy.

“I want to watch.” He purred low, and fuck me, I wanted him to watch too. I was in so much trouble. He pressed his lips right behind my ear and my hand reached out to grip him.

He had a fucking comeback for everything. I seriously needed him to shut up and go away. “I really think you should go.” It was weak. I knew it when I said the first word, but fuck, I really didn’t want him to go. I wanted this ache inside of me to explode. I could get myself off and then send him packing. That’d work. Just one orgasm—hit it and forget it. If I could get off, I wouldn’t have all this pent-up tension distracting me.

What could go wrong? Use him like he’d used hundreds of girls before me.

Hundreds?

No. Vibrator. I could do that. Then I wouldn’t have to touch him, and his hundreds of women could help him out. Yes, this was a safer plan.

I ignored the unwelcome feeling that thought brought.

“You know I’m not goin’, Nyx. I want you to show me.”

“I want a lot of things, Raid, but we don’t always get what we want.”

He pulled back, his steel blue eyes drawing me in like a moth to a flame. “Put the gun down, Nyx, and show me how you make yourself come.”

“No.”

His lips crushed mine. My finger went off the trigger, and I pulled the gun away from his bulging cock. Taking that as an invitation, Raid wrapped his arms tight around my body, pulling us flush and showing me exactly how much I aroused him.

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