Page 114 of Seducer

What a barbaric thought, but one that worked well for the likes of a man like me.

She inched even closer, putting her wine down next to my drink before running her fingers along the insides of my legs. When she reached my groin, she laughed softly and brushed the tips across my aching shaft just once.

“You are such a tease, Wild Kitty.”

“You have no idea.”

“Mmm… You forget how well I know you.”

She crawled her fingers along my thighs, giving me her most heated look. “It’s entirely possible you don’t know me at all, the way you thought I didn’t know you.”

“And you think you do?”

“Yes. You’re a man who bought into the thought he was evil through and through because of a tarnished bloodline. But that’s not entirely true. You make your own way in the world. Every choice is your own.”

“Are you trying to suggest I’m a good man?” I almost laughed. She’d already told me that before and she’d been the first person in my life to do so. How many had called me a monster?

For a little boy, the words stung. Now I coveted them.

But not around her.

“Hardly,” she whispered and tugged off one of my shoes then the other, tossing them aside with a little wicked smile on her face. She straddled my legs, forcing me to close them by a few inches. “But I like the man you’ve become. Fierce. Possessive. A bit crazy.” Her laugh brought another wave of desire as my balls tightened.

“That makes you a little crazy as well.”

Bending down, she pressed her lips against my cheek and nipped my earlobe before licking the shell and whispering, “Absolutely.”

“Which I do adore about you.”

“Shush. Close your eyes. Allow me to take control if only for a little while.”

I gave her a stern look, but what the hell? She was going nowhere. That much I did know about her. She adored the game, the risks involved and the dangerous elements. We were two birds of the same feather, meant for greatness.

She continued stroking me, tormenting my cock for a full thirty seconds before finally tugging at my belt. A part of me wanted to yank the thick leather strap free, dragging her over my knees to give her a proper spanking. That’s what she deserved for teasing me the way she had.

Her fingers worked expertly to unfasten my trousers, releasing my aching cock. There was no pretense to what she was doing, her hunger as evident as mine. She placed her knees beside me, slowly lowering her body.

Her scent was entirely too intoxicating, pulling me toward a sweet personal moment of nirvana. No woman had ever turned me on as much as she had.

Unable to help myself, I gripped her hips, holding her above my cock as she wrapped her hand around the base. “Be careful, Wild Kitty. Take what you want, but do so with the knowledge once you do, you will never be allowed to let go.”

“I guess we’ll see about that.”

I laughed softly and allowed her to continue. As soon as she pressed the tip of my cock past her swollen folds, I took a deep breath and brought her down with a brutal jar.

She was shocked, her eyes opening wide as she laughed with glee in her voice. She gripped my shirt, unbuttoning it until she was able to slide her cool hands against my skin. “Do you like my touch?”

“Very much.”

“Good.” She pushed her body against mine, licking her lips just to remind me how naughty she could be. My balls were aching to the point where I was forced to take several deep breaths. I kept my fingers gripping her hips, but allowed her to rock her body against mine.

A sly smile remained on her face as she fucked me, taking her time to lift her body then bring it down several times.The sensations were phenomenal, pushing my heartrate into a higher level.

The bodacious woman was far too delicious to ever let go. We stared at each other, digging deep into the other’s soul. It was refreshing to have someone so much like me as my lover. That had never happened before.

She knew all about the darkness buried deep inside and couldn’t care less. That was because she had hidden shadows of her own.

For the next few minutes, we rocked together until her body began to tense all over again. I took back control, pumping her up and down on my cock savagely. Sweat had beaded across my lip, the sweet exertion exactly what I’d needed.

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