Page 41 of Merciless Intents

“Very well. I want to know two things.”

“And what do you want to know that has you assaulting me in the hallway?”

His eyes met mine, and his smile grew. “Oh, we both know you’re both quick enough and strong enough to stop me all on your own. You’re not helpless. We also know you wouldn’t dare shrink from an opportunity to lay me out on my ass again. This is no assault, and you know it. You were curious what I’d do to you. You were curious what you’dwantme to do to you.”

I swallowed hard against his hand, and he noticed. “Tell me what two things you want to know and let me go.”

He leaned forward, his nose resting against mine. “First, I want to know what your mouth tastes like.”

My lips parted as I stared into his dark green eyes, his nostrils flared, and his breaths were coming just as fast as mine. He was just as turned on as I was.

“And if I kiss you, you’ll let me go?” I ask.

“Oh, Wilder. We both know I’ll let you go anytime you ask me to. The thing is, I know you won’t.”

“Will you leave me alone?” I asked.

He lightly shook his head. “Not a chance. So, you should at least getsomethingout of it.”

His hand gripped my ass again, pressing me tighter against the large bulge in the front of his pants. After such a terrible morning and the anxiety I’d felt since my call with Detective Abbott, my self-control was a little lacking.

More than a little.

It was non-existent.

I reached up and grabbed his dick through his pants, squeezing lightly. Damian hissed, his eyes closing for a moment before they opened again, his pupils dilated. Without a word, his lips crashed against mine as I stroked certainly the largest cock I’d ever touched through his pants. He moaned against me and slid his tongue between my lips. He tasted like cherries, and I wondered if that was from one of those candies I saw him eat sometimes.

I didn’t care.

He tasted delicious, and I wanted more.

We kissed furiously, his hand moving from my throat to the back of my head to tangle in my long hair.Fuck, no one had ever kissed me like that before.

Suddenly, Damian pulled away, looking down between us to study my hand still rubbing the front of his pants.

“You’re going to get yourself in trouble, Wild One,” he said, his voice deep and dangerous.

“Maybe I like a little trouble.”

He laughed and stepped closer again. “I can tell. It’s a shame we have to be enemies. We could have so much fun together.”

I shrugged. “Iamhaving fun. However, unlike your other victims, I’m not stupid enough to assume this means a damn thing. I know you’ll use it against me. You proved that already, but right now, I don’t give a shit. Now, what’s the second thing you want to know.”

Damian leaned forward, his lips brushing across my ear as his hands flattened against the wall on either side of my head. I squeezed his cock through his pants again, and he groaned low, his breath tickling my neck and earlobe.

“If you don’t watch it, I’m going to take you through that emergency door right there, out to the woods, pin you to a tree, and fuck you until you’re screaming.”

I inhaled sharply, pressing my breasts into his chest. He nibbled my neck and ear as he moaned again.

“You really are a Wild One.Fuck.” He paused for a moment before continuing. “The last thing I wanted to know was, do you truly think I’d be so selfish in bed?”

“You seem pretty selfish. You only care about yourself. That tells me you either only care about what happens to you, or you could fall into the other category, where you’re obsessed with how the girl sees you. You’d be so obsessed with how you’re viewed sexually that you overperform and grant her every wish, so you look like a god. Either way, it revolves around you.”

Without warning, Damian kicked my feet apart and thrust his hand under my skirt, his fingers lightly brushing my inner thigh. My eyes widened as a loud moan bubbled up in my chest.

Sensing it, Damian’s free hand covered my mouth as he stared into my eyes. “I believe I started something with you yesterday I didn’t finish.”

Realizing what that meant, I breathed heavily behind his hand. He smiled as he slid his fingers under the edge of my panties.

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