Page 91 of Heartless Enemy

He cocked his head, the image of delicious trouble. “Should I make you squirm?” His fingers traced the curve of my breast. “Gasp?” A shudder coursed through me as he teased his fingers around my nipple. “Beg?”

I let out a whimper.

His eyes lit up and a wicked grin curled his lips. “Is that it? You want me to makeyousay please too?”

By the Current and all of hell, yes I did. When he had told them allI want to hear you say please, and then spread his legs in that cocky way, I’d had to press my thighs together to stop myself from coming right there. He was so fucking hot when he did shit like that.

“Hmm,” he mused, clearly satisfied by how I trembled and moaned underneath him.

He slid his other hand up the side of my ribs. I sucked in a shuddering breath as he curved it around my tit.

“Why are you gasping already, spitfire?” he teased. “I haven’t even started yet.”

Before I could retort, he drew his thumbs over my nipples. I arched up from the bed. Or tried to, at least. His weight on my hips, and the metal around my wrists and ankles, were keeping me firmly trapped in place.

Squeezing my eyes shut, I squirmed against the cool silk sheets as Levi traced his thumbs over my nipples again before rolling them between his thumbs and forefingers. My pussy throbbed with need.

I yanked against my restraints as his strong fingers worked my nipples meticulously,relentlessly, until I was writhing desperately underneath him. My heart felt like it was going to crack my ribs and break through my chest. I swore my mind was melting from the pent-up tension pulsing inside me.

“Levi,” I gasped.

He continued torturing my nipples, the overwhelming stimulation making it feel as if my brain was going to shatter completely.

“Do you want me to stop teasing you and fuck you properly?” he asked.

Squirming underneath him, I tried to string a full sentence together, but it was impossible. So all I managed to press out was, “Yes.”

As if he had read my mind earlier, he echoed his exact phrase from his power play as he demanded, “I want to hear you sayplease.”

And fuck, I nearly came just from the utter dominance in his voice.

Staring up into his handsome face and those glittering gray eyes, I got ready to plead as I said, “Pl—”

Right then, he pinched my nipples.

Hard.

I gasped instead, my eyes widening as a hint of pain shot through my swollen nipples.

Levi smirked like the fucking villain he was as he rubbed his thumbs over my nipples again, soothing the ache, while taunting, “What was that? I didn’t quite hear you.”

“You arrogant, fucking—”

“Hmm,” he interrupted with devilish delight, and leaned back to brush one hand over my pussy instead.

Lightning shot through me as he teased my throbbing clit instead.

“I suppose I could just continue edging you for another hour then.”

“No!” I blurted out, struggling desperately against the metal shackling me to the bed. “No. Please.”

It made no difference whatsoever. Levi just continued toying with my clit, making the last threads of my sanity fray until they were so close to snapping that I let out a pitiful whine.

“Please,” I begged, throwing my head from side to side as the pleasure inside me mounted to unbearable levels. “Please, please, please.”

His other hand wrapped around my throat, stopping my movements. While continuing to edge me mercilessly, he locked commanding eyes on me. “What was that, spitfire?”

“Please,” I moaned.

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