Page 63 of Beautiful Fiend

“No talks of that, Billie,” he says sternly as his eyes darken. “I’m making it a rule from now on.”

I swallow the ball of stress that has started forming in my mouth. “Okay,” I nod. Not because I like when he tells me what to do, but because I wholeheartedly agree.

Less than an hour later, we’re eating burgers on the sofa. We’re facing each other, cross-legged, and sharing a massive bag of fries in the middle.

“No!” I shriek with a mouth full. “’On’t mish!”

“What?” he cackles. “Try again with an empty mouth.”

I gulp my bite. “Don’t mix! The ketchup and mayo.”

“Oh my god.” He stops with the bottle of ketchup half titled and only a drop mixed with the mayo. “How…howcan you not like mayo and ketchup mix?”

“Ketchup is too sweet,” I say with iron conviction. “Mayo tastes good enough on its own.”

He shakes his head at me, mouth agape. “I don’t think I like you anymore.”

“Good,” I smile. “I’ll finish my burger and leave.”

“You’ll finish your burger first, huh?”

“Can’t leave here on an empty stomach. I had an exhausting orgasm, Caden,” I say as seriously as I can muster.

The corner of his mouth tips before he says, “You’re not leaving.”

“No?” I ask.

“Nah. Not until I give you an orgasm so exhausting, you’ll fall asleep on me.”

“But once I’m asleep on you, I can’t leave.”

“Maybe that’s the whole point.”

“What is? Sequestering me?”

He throws a couple of fries at me. “Stop fighting this. Right now.”

“Why?” I grin. “It’s fun.”

“Because I’m doing my best to be nice and not just take what I want. And if you start fighting me on everything, I will lose it and just do it.”

My heart accelerates. I’m not sure anymore if I want him to respect my wishes or just take without asking. Maybe I need that push. I could just give him control and enjoy the ride. Perhaps that’s what I need to get over the fear.

The tightness in my stomach and the way my pussy sends a zap of electricity up to my heart tells me this might just be it.

I put my burger down and put my hands on my knees. “What would it be like? You just taking what you want.”

There’s a way his piercing eyes darken when his thoughts turn dangerous. A way his smirk becomes like one of a creature from the deepest depths of hell.

“You really wanna know?”

I nod sternly.

He shrugs. “Remember you asked.” He wipes his mouth before talking again. “First, I’d make sure to get you alone and in a position where you’re relaxed and let your guard down.”

Time stops as I realize this is the exact situation he’s put me in tonight. My heart is beginning to quicken, my hands clenching on my knees.

“Then I’d kiss you gently, run my hands from your hips all the way to your hair. Did you know I love your hair, Billie? It’s so thick, so easy to grab.” He leans toward me, above our food, as if he really is going to kiss me. I do the same, and we stop only a couple of inches from each other.

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