Page 32 of Malicious Wedding

“Then do it,” I say.

He groans, his thumb pressing against my lower lip. “You have no idea what you’re asking for.”

“You want to fuck me. You want to come on my tits and down my throat. I think you were pretty explicit about what’s going to happen next.” Waves of excitement wash into my core. I’m sweating, trembling. I’ve never talked like this in my life.

His eyes are burning. His thumb presses past my lips and into my mouth. I whimper, surprised, but I let him glide it onto my tongue.

Then I suck.

He moans. I suck harder. Tighter, hollowing my cheeks. He holds his thumb there in my mouth before pulling it back. Agonizingly slow.

“I’ll break all your promises,” he says, his voice husky, almost a growl. “If you let me, I’ll make it so you never want to leave here again. I’ll turn you into my pet.”

“Put a leash on me. Put a collar on me. Just stop talking.”

“Collar you.” He reaches back and grabs my hair lightning quick.

I gasp, heart racing, adrenaline bursting into my veins. I didn’t even see it coming, he was so fast. His fist pulls tighter.

“Collar you,” he repeats, growling through his teeth. “You’ll get on all fours, wearing my collar, let me fuck you until your scream as I wrap my fingers around your throat?”

“I think you’re too afraid of hurting me to really let loose,” I whisper, goading him and not sure why, but suddenly too fascinated by this man to stop myself. I want to see how far we can go. I want to see the depths he’s hiding. “Can you hurt me, Carson?”

“I can bruise you. I can leave you red. I will mark you with my teeth so you never forget who owns you.”

“Then go ahead. Do it. Crush me.” I’m almost begging him now. I’m wound up so tight, it’s like I might break.

“Ash. You’re going to kill me.” His fist tightens. His face looks like it might shatter.

“Poor guy. This is your fault, you know.”

“No, darling Ash, it’syourfault and has been for a very long time.”

A very long time? What does he mean by that?

But before I can ask—

His lips suck down against my neck, and he bites me.

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Ash

Igasp in sudden shock. It barely hurts, and a jolt of pleasure waves through my system. I gasp, arching into him, and his other hand finds my lower back. He kisses again, sucking harder, and I groan, digging my hips into his.

Fuck, I feel his massive erection straining back against me, and my head’s a dizzy mess as he kisses, sucking, biting gently, moving closer and closer to my mouth, yes, devouring me the way I knew he would and yes, god, it feels better than I ever dreamed it could—

Until my phone starts to ring.

He pauses. Lips inches from mine.

It rings and ring. Neither of us moves.

Right about now, Ihatemodern technology.

“You should answer,” he says, breathing hard.

Like he’s barely restraining himself.

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