Page 22 of Ruthless Savage

“Raise your arms in the air. I’ll help you get dressed.”

She shakes her head.

“Wasn’t asking.”

I drop my hand from her, wishing it could stay there. When she still doesn’t do what I said, I tilt a brow.

“I’m waiting. You wanted me to see you, so here I am, looking. Arms up.”

My cock throbs at the shy way she peers at me, no longer the courageous woman who stripped, hoping to get me to give in to those wild curves.

But I’m doing this for her. She needs to learn that she can’t be doing things like that. And knowing she no longer wants me to see her this way is exactly why it needs to happen.

Her chest rattles, a nervous glint in her eyes, and slowly, she backs off, her arms trembling down her body until I find a rosy nipple peeking through, hard and small.

Wanna tug it into my mouth and watch her face grow with pleasure.

I fight those feelings as she lifts her arms all the way, making me grow and ache in my slacks.

Her eyes lower there, and her mouth parts when she catches the thick outline of my hard-on. Bet she’s wondering if it’d fit inside her.

With a finger, I beckon her closer, and she comes standing a few inches away.

“Good girl.”

Her lips tremble as her eyes lock with mine

It’s a shame I have to cover her up. The shirt slips over her, and when I pull it past her chest, my finger accidentally rubs over her nipple.

She gasps.

“Sorry,” I mutter, almost coming in my pants. This is damn inappropriate. “Sit on the bed, and I’ll help you with your pants.”

Her breathing grows raspier and so damn hot. I wanna bury myself deep between her warm thighs.

“I can do that myself,” she whispers.

“I told you what’s gonna happen, didn’t I? Now sit down and do what I said.”

“But…but you’re gonna see me. There…” Her face just about turns red.

“Where?” I tug her jaw to me. “Say it.”

She pinches her eyes closed and grimaces.

“Say it, Eriu. Tell me where I’m gonna see you.”

Her pretty mouth parts, yet she still doesn’t look at me.

“Look at me and say it.” I stroke her lips with my thumb.

“Jesus,” she breathes, but those eyes lock with mine for a moment before she glances at her lap. “My pussy. You’re gonna see it.”

I knowingly smirk and incline her chin with the back of my hand. “That’s right, I will. But you only have yourself to blame. I warned you not to start trouble. This is your punishment. After tonight, you’ll never attempt anything like that again. You’ll never try to seduce me. Nod if you agree.”

Tears brim in her lower lashes, and I hate that I made her cry, but I need her to stop with this fantasy of us. It’s never going to happen.

“I hate you,” she pants softly as she lowers onto the bed.

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