Page 74 of Unwrapping Deviance

He must have seen I meant it. It must have shown on my face because he relaxes in my hold. His arms hook around my middle and he tugs me closer.

“You have no idea what you’ve started, baby girl,” he murmurs quietly against my lips. “You have no idea how fucked you are.”

Despite the dark promise vibrating across the threat, I let my smirk curl across my lips. “Promise?”

His response is to lower his head and capture a nipple between his teeth. My weak cry is ignored as he sucks and nibbles, sending tendrils of fire coursing beneath my skin. His free hand finds the other breast and skims the nipple there, a gentler counterpart.

I watch helplessly as he wakes my body all over again. I can only arch my back and give him what he wants while digging my nails into his shoulders for support.

He tips his head back slightly to meet my eye. The action tugs the nipple still caught between his teeth. The pain elicits a whimper that turns into a cry when he sinks his teeth harder.

“Daniel!”

He releases the helpless peak and soothes it with the flat of his tongue. The same tongue he’d penetrated me with. The same one I came on not five minutes ago.

All the while, his mouth curves up into a cruel grin. “I’m going to dress my pretty doll, then we’re going for breakfast.”

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CHRISTIAN

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Jesus.

I hadn’t known what I was walking in on when I heard the grunts and groans coming from Mira’s room. I’d hoped it was someone getting fucked and was happy I wasn’t wrong when I found myself watching Daniel slam Mira’s pretty mouth down over his cock. She was taking it so well, so beautifully. I couldn’t see her face from the doorway, but I had a perfect view of her back, her sweet ass. Daniel had a firm grip on all those rich locks as he used her throat to get off.

I know he saw me.

There was a flick of his eyes in my direction, but barely. Still, he let me watch as Mira took his jizz down her throat like such a good fucking girl. He let me stay as he spread her open across the bed and ate her wet, pink pussy.

She let me stay.

She came for me. Came watching me stroke my cock. She held my gaze as Daniel finger fucked her tight cunt and liked it. Liked having me watch her. Liked watching me back. She begged to cum again just to have me there longer, or maybe she was just really horny, but she never took her eyes off me, not even when she came a second time.

Daddy’s sweet, innocent girl isn’t so sweet or innocent, it seems. At least, whatever inhibitions she has can be swayed. That’s what matters. I can work with shy, but when shy is steeped in reservation and resistance to try more, that makes things difficult.

Mira doesn’t seem to have that problem. She wants it. She’s willing to learn. The only reluctance she has is wanting me.

She does. There is no doubt in my mind that if Daniel wasn’t in the picture, she’d be in my bed. But Mira’s loyal and she has no idea the history Daniel and I have. Her biggest concern is hurting Daniel, and I understand that because that’s the last thing I want either.

But I do want to punch him. Just once in the mouth.

I don’t know what fucked up game he’s playing, but he needs to get his shit straight before I take matters into my own hands and figure it out because just hours earlier, he was sitting at the diner, yammering on about not wanting to scare and confuse Mira, that he’s not sure he wants me with her because it might be too much.

Then the fucker is toying with her with the door open, sees me, and let’s me stay.

He’s fucking with my head and I’m ready to start swinging because I don’t ... I can’t do head games again. Lucy taught me long ago to run the other way at the first waft. She was a hard lesson learned but I learned it and I’m not doing that again.

I kick a loose rock with the toe of my motorcycle boot. It tumbles across the dirt, not reaching Daniel’s truck, but stopping midway between it and my bike.

I could have waited inside while they finished, but cumming in my hand like some sick pervert peeping in on his neighbors doing the dirty hadn’t felt as good as I’d thought. If anything, the shame of it left me irritable and gross.

Maybe I should just fucking leave. Let Daniel deal with this shit alone.

Then I see her.

Mira emerging from the pathway, hand in Daniel’s, smiling up at him with her whole beautiful face. Her blue eyes shine in the dancing patches of light breaking in through the trees.

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