Page 99 of Hollow Heart

Duncan nods, his cheeks still red. “Good to know.”

I can’t help but laugh a little, considering the discussion.

“I’m going to guess you’re a top.”

Duncan’s eyebrows furrow. “What makes you say that?”

“For one, you have a bite that screamsDaddy. In a sexy way, of course. I could totally see it.”

Duncan’s eyes glaze over. “Oh do, I now?” he taunts me.

I nod, my own cheeks flushing as his gaze darkens.

“You think you know me, Felix, hmmm?”

For a sliver of a second, I worry I said something wrong, but when Duncan licks his lips, grinning with grade A Daddy energy, I can’t help but take his fucking bait.

“Maybe a little.”

“Mhmm. Well, you might be right about one thing. I do have a history of being the one on top. But you have a bite that screams fucking brat.” He slides closer to me. I look up at him with a wicked grin. “And last I checked, brats like to top from the bottom.”

I cast him an aloof grin. “What can I say? I told you, I have daddy issues.”

Duncan stalks me, pushing me back against the headboard until his face is inches from mine.

“Such an attitude,” he whispers as he kisses me, and I can feel his grin.

“Maybe I need my mouth washed out with cock,” I tease, adding an ampledaddyfor maximum effect.

Duncan doesn’t flinch. Instead, he groans, slipping his tongue into my mouth as he whispers against my lips, “Then what are you waiting for?”

His tone is dark, and I don’t have to be told twice.

I move my lips to his neck, sucking lightly on the taut skin there as I settle myself in his lap. Duncan rests his hands on my hips, his fingers grabbing my ass through my jeans.

The curse that escapes his mouth sends me reeling and I grind my stiff cock against him as I let my tongue lave over his clavicle, trailing it through a sea of hair and skin across his chest, down his abdomen.

I crawl down his body like a fucking spider, with not enough hands to touch him everywhere I want.

I slip my fingers beneath the sides of his sweatpants and all but yank them down, eager to taste him.

The pain and worry, the intrusive thoughts... they all disappear.

Sex has always been an escape for me.

But this... It feels different.

I can feel the tremble of Duncan’s body as he sucks in a breath, as his fingers seek purchase in my hair.

For a moment, I think he’s going to pull me up, tell me to stop.

Leave me hard and wanting him, again.

But he doesn’t.

In fact, he does the opposite.

He shoves my head and face against his half-covered groin, thrusting up as he grunts, “Don’t be a fucking tease.”

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