Page 36 of Twist Me

She slightly shook her head, and I let the candle tilt, the white wax coating her tan skin. Her muffled moans were a song to my ears.

“Tell me,” I demanded, tipping the candle more, her navel searing with the melting wax. “I know you want this, and you know you are mine. You know I’m going to be the one to destroy that body of yours. Tell me you need it. You want it. Tell me you crave my touch, think about it when you scream my name as you touch your wet cunt at night.”

Her eyes met mine. She was sweating and panting. I could see tears in her eyes from the burn, yet she still shook her head no.

Oh, sweet Little Lamb, I will enjoy watching you fall from heaven.

Goliath, well and truly, had me trapped now. Tied to a freaking cross in a church, I felt like a gourmet treat for his eyes. He sliced my clothes off with a heated blade. I was nearly naked, my panties and the ties dangling from my wrists, the only remaining barriers I had left from his wicked gaze. He wasn’t lying. I was so turned on that my arousal was drippingon the bottom of the freaking crucifix creating an embarrassing pool below me.

God help my soul. He was right.

Goliath was angry, lust-craved, and wicked. He strode over to a decanter and sat it underneath me. The sound of my body literally dripping with my need was an echo in my ears. The glass bottle contained the proof that I couldn’t deny. He walked up to me, his face so close I could feel his heat and see the absolutely dangerous male inside his ice-blue eyes.

“If you refuse to admit it, I will make the proof so evident you can taste it.”

That made me pause. Goliath loved to speak in riddles, but judging by the fact that he was now untying a string on his pants, he was as serious as stone.

His absolutely beautiful length was freed, and I couldn’t look away. His strong tattooed fingers curled around the tan head as he began stroking himself from tip to base. His moan of relief made the dripping noise increase. He was so huge that I was terrified of that thing.

How could anyone have sex with something that large?

Kicking off the pants the rest of the way, along with his shirt, he walked slow, calculated steps toward me. He took another pull off of his massive member with each footfall, and the distance between us became less and less. The shadow of his frame devoured my body more and more, erasing me from the light.

If I accepted his darkness, would I ever find my way back to the light?

His body was toned, his muscles flexing with each pull of his arm. Every tattoo was visible on his body, and all of them were beautiful. There were dozens of images and designs, all telling a story. There were daggers, roses, devils and angels, clocks andlandscapes. He was breathtaking—the beauty of an angel and the mouth of the devil.

“Your body is telling me what you want—and you’re absolutely ravenous to take me. I want to see you fucking lose control. I want you tobegme.”

He was right, and I hated him for being right. My body was a helpless mess, and I needed him everywhere. I needed his tongue and his skilled lips, and I even wanted his insanely powerful-looking steel cock that promised pain and so much pleasure.

Drip.

Drip.

Drip.

He picked up the decanter bottle and dumped my wetness all over his throbbing cock. The veins bulged with the slippery lubricant.Mylubricant.I whimpered underneath the cloth. The euphoria of seeing Goliath stroke himself to my arousal was otherworldly.His hand stroked faster, his moans growing louder, the slippery pounding of his hand…mouthwatering.

“I told you before, Little Lamb. You can’t hide the truth.”

“You.”

Whap.

“Are.”

Drip.

“Mine.”

His orgasm shot out onto my stomach and chest, dripping down over my pulsating pussy.

Goliath pulled the cloth from my mouth, took a fistful of my hair, and raised my head toward him. He was a breath’s distance away from my lips, and I strained to meet his mouth.

“Uh, uh, not so fast.”

I growled at his denial. Goliath took his fingers and collected his come from my body. Looking into my eyes, he slipped his fingers over my clit and drove his come deep into my center.

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