Page 85 of Dance of Deception

I gasp sharply as he suddenly goes over me, straddling my body, his knees bracketing my waist. His hand slides from my throat, pushing up my jaw and into my hair, which he grabs in a tight fist at the back of my nape, tugging my head back slightly.

“Iamgoing to fuck you,” he murmurs, leaning down and letting his lips brush against mine. “But not tonight.”

Then he kisses me.

Hard. Deep. Vicious.

It’s not soft or careful. It’s a claim. A brand. A subjugation.

His teeth scrape against my lower lip, his tongue sweeping against mine, coaxing, demanding, consuming.

I can feel it in my bones.

He’s still kissing me as he reaches down and grabs the bunched-up hem of my dress. He pushes it up my body, pulling away from my mouth as he slips it over my head and up my arms. But he leaves it tangled around my wrists, and instead of pulling it off entirely, he suddenly binds the dress to the iron bar across the top of the headboard.

My pulse jangles. My eyes bulge wide as I suddenly find myself bound and tied.

And naked.

With a psychopath kneeling astride me who seems quite willing to do whatever he wants to me.

I whimper when Carmine leans down to crush his lips to mine again, feasting on my shivers and gasps. His mouth moves lower, his teeth scraping my neck and then my collarbone, then lower, kissing, biting.

His breath is hot against my chest. His tongue drags over my skin, down one slope as he cups my breast. I gasp sharply, crying out when his teeth bite downhardon one tender nipple, zapping bolts of pain and pleasure electrically through my core. My back aches off the bed as he moves to the other one, savaging it as well as he reaches up to wrap a powerful hand around my throat again.

Then, he moves lower.

My skin pebbles, my stomach caving as Carmine’s mouth trails down my ribs. His teeth drag over my skin, biting me here andthere and making me whine sharply. My wrists strain and twist at my binds, but I’m pinned where I am as his mouth drags slowly and methodically down my body.

I watch as if observing from outside my own body as he strips my panties the rest of the way off. He moves between my legs, spreading them wide apart as my breath catches. His piercing blue eyes raise to mine over the mound of my sex, a savageness throbbing in them that ignites my very blood.

Suddenly, I’m not quite sure if Carmine is about to devour me or literally eat me for a meal.

Luckily, I don’t have to wait long to find out.

His mouth dips between my thighs, and suddenly, I’m feeling the single most intensely pleasurable feeling I ever have in my life.

Holy. Fucking.Fuck.

My entire body arches off the bed, and the sound that drags from my throat as his tongue dances over me is one I didn’t even know I was capable of making.

His tongue delves between my lips, dragging slowly and languidly up to my clit.

Sweet merciful fuck…

I cry out, moaning in pleasure as his tongue swirls over my aching bud. My hips rise to his mouth, only for his strong hands to grip my hips and pin them back down to the bed.

He delves between my lips, lapping up and down my seam before he suddenly captures my clit between his lips. He suckson it, batting his tongue back and forth across the throbbing nerves and making me cry out sharply.

“I’d lower your greedy moans, little dancer,” he murmurs into my thigh. “All your friends are right down the hall, I’m sure only half-occupied bymyfriends.” His eyes drag up to mine over my trembling body. “You wouldn’t want them all to hear what a greedy little slut you are, would you?”

His mouth dips again, and his tongue plunges into me. My eyes roll back as I arch off the bed, squirming and gasping, helpless to stop the loud cry that falls from my lips.

“The next time you do that, I might just have to gag you with your panties.”

He lowers his mouth again. This time, he sucks my clit hard between his lips and rams two fingers into me. The pleasure isintense, and captivating.

…And it's completely impossible to keep quiet.

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