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No.

He leaves it right there, like a taunt.

I don’t know if I want it, or if I want to get away from it.

Like I knew it would, I’m curious about anything new this man wants to show me. Even though it is a little twisted and a whole lot sick.

I shouldn’t want it.

I don’t.

The index of his opposite hand resumes the slow path around my sensitive clit, throbbing with need.

Fully exposed I know he can see how I’m desperate for anything—everything he has to give me.

He fucking trained my body.

His smell assaults me.

His energy presses against my will.

His hands tease me.

Goddamn.

I’m at his mercy and there is nothing I can do but take it.

I nod, shallowly. Barely a movement but it gives him the answer he needs.

“Look at how you’re dripping already,” he says, rubbing the handle through my arousal. There’s entirely too much of it for the circumstance.I can’t help it.

I moan when the rough texture makes contact with my sensitive clit. Bucking to no avail, he doesn’t let up, rubbing it back and forth. A devilishsmile takes over his face. “Here, I like it right here,” Milo says, repeating the motion over and over, playing my body like a fiddle.

I want more and—then, it’s gone.

He pulls away from my body, out of reach on the massive bed looking down at me. “No, no.” He sucks his teeth. “You won’t come that easily.”

Our eyes meet and the truth of what’s in store for me settles like a boulder in my stomach.

I shake my head,no.

But he just nods, his lips curling down in a mocking frown. “Answers. Need them, or you’ll never come. Understand?”

I hesitate but ultimately agree. What choice do I have?

“Need your words, Racquelle.”

“I understand,” I bite out.

“Good girl,” he says, lining the knife back up to my pussy.

Cursing my body for not getting the memo that we aren’t supposed to be enjoying this, I can hear the sloppy sounds of just the very tip of the handle going past my opening the slightest bit and then coming out.

For whatever reason, it’s a very intense sensation. The knife breaching me that small amount and then coming out again.

In and out.

Out and then back in.