He stepped closer to me. “Do you know what I just did?”
I blushed, fidgeting with my hands. “Yes.”
“I saved your life.”
“I’m not kneeling for you, Derek.”
A smirk fell across his lips, taking pleasure in proving me wrong.
“Until Muro is gone, you’re going to follow my rules,” he said.
“What does this have to do with anything?”
“It’s how you’re going to prove that I should trust you,” he said. He grabbed my arm, pressing his fingers in tight. Chills erupted all over my body.
“You don’t trust me?” I whispered.
“And you don’t trust me.”
He stared deep into my soul like he could pick apart my secrets and see what was really there. A desperate heat crawled up from my stomach. He loosened his grip on my arms, his hands drifting to my stomach and breasts. My nipples hardened, yearning for his touch.
“How do I earn your trust?” I asked.
“Like this.”
He pressed me against a bookshelf and kissed me, his lips consuming me like I was the last meal on earth. Heat rippled through me, making my body tingle. The books shuddered as he pressed himself against me again. Then he lifted my shirt, pulling down my bra so that my breasts hung over the band.
“Derek!” I yelped. “You haverules. You can’t do this with your employees.”
“Some rules are worth breaking,” he said, his voice husky with lust.
He pressed his lips into mine, quieting me with his tongue. I whimpered. Then he pulled away.
“You’ll start by not questioning me,” he breathed. “Trust that I know what I’m doing. The owner won’t come until I’ve told him I’ve cleaned up. And the customers?” A playful smile danced across his lips. “Perhaps we’ll give them a free show.”
I blushed and my bottom lip quivered in desire. His hands molded my breasts, my nipples in his thumbs. His mouth opened; he licked his lips.
“One day I’m going to beat these breasts,” he murmured to himself.
“What?”
A fire ignited in his dark brown eyes and his hand smacked down on the top of my breast, the sting ricocheting through me, jolting every nerve ending awake.
“For every time you break a rule, you’ll be disciplined. Don’t give me any more reasons to punish you, Mads. Know that I want to. Badly.”
He dipped down and took my nipple into his mouth, sucking at it. My head rocked back, an aching sensation making me want to spread and close my legs at the same time. I lifted my leg, pulling him closer to me and he slapped my thigh, then pulled both of my hands behind my back. Then he took my other nipple between his lips, my full breast hanging in his mouth. His eyes darkened as his teeth bit down, the pain shooting through me.
“Ahh!” I cried out. He went back and forth between my breasts, both punishing and worshipping them, then he cupped my pussy through my pants.
“You’re so warm,” he said. “Damp. I bet I’d slip right inside of you, wouldn’t I, my dirty girl?”
“Oh, Derek,” I whimpered.
He smiled, then he pulled out a large chain with two clamps on each end.
“You have nipple clamps in your pocket?” I asked.
He grinned, then pulled me forward, swinging me around so that he was behind me, his cock digging into my back, so hard it was like a knife.Bullshit, he didn’t want me. We both knew he did.