Page 72 of Heart of Stone (Dark Billionaires)

Warren levelled a frown at her when she opened the door to his room, sitting upright on the raised hospital bed. “It’s gone ten. You should go home.”

Ignoring him entirely, she planted her arse on the bed and cracked open the can. “A lady will go where she pleases.”

He curled his hand around her throat, pulling her closer. “A lady will be punished if she doesn’t follow orders.”

“Don’t threaten me with a good time.”

“You enjoy force, don’t you?”

Kate bit her lip. “Maybe.”

Warren lowered his voice to a whisper. “And what about fighting me?”

Kate frowned. “Fighting you?”

“It’s known as CNC. Consent non-consent. Did you not read the links I sent you?” Warren looked away, freeing a long breath. “Role playing, essentially. You act as though you don’t want it, you fight me. You act as though I’m forcing you, but in reality youdowant it.”

“Right,” Kate said breathlessly. She had read about that, now that he mentioned it.

“I wouldn’t want toactuallyforce you. I want you to know that.” His hand found her cheek, and he smiled. “If you don’t want to do it, it’s not a—”

With an impish smirk, Kate crept her hand under his hospital gown. Heat flared in her when she found exactly what she was looking for: his thick cock, hard and wanting.

“Kitten…” Warren shot a glance at the door before his eyes closed, losing his struggle against her wandering touch.

“You want me to struggle as you pin me down?” she breathed, keeping her voice low, stroking his length.

He nodded, leaning back on the raised hospital bed. “Fuck, yes.”

“Would I scream?”

“Yes,” he snarled. “But then I’d gag you.”

Kate squeezed his cock, quickening her strokes. She clenched her thighs together, her arousal skyrocketing. “I’d be so helpless. Tied down. Gagged. You could do whatever you wanted to me.”

He seized her face with his hands. “You’re damn fucking right I would.” His kiss was cruel. A conquering, biting embrace that had her moaning in pleasure. “I’d spank you until you screamed for mercy.”

Fuck.She bit her lip, sucking in a breath when his hand meandered underneath her skirt. “You’d hurt me?”

“I’dpunishyou.” He swore, and she widened her legs for him. “You’re fucking soaked. You want this?”

Kate nodded. “I want to scream for you until my throat is raw. And then I want you to force me to drink your cum.”

A ragged rasp escaped from his throat and he grabbed her hair with a rough hand, forcing her face down to his cock.

“Then drink, kitten.”

Kate fastened her mouth over the head of his cock, sucking, desperate to taste him. He groaned above her, and the hot lashes of his seed hit the back of her throat. Her mewl was victorious. She swallowed every drop, teasing the tip with her tongue—

The door handle depressed; a sound that pierced the room like a knife.

Warren yanked the bottom of Kate’s skirt back down to her knees, but Kate had barely thrown the hospital gown over his cock before a nurse rushed into the room.

“Oh!” the nurse said, coming to a standstill, her gaze flickering between the two of them; Warren breathing heavily, Kate’s face still inches from his groin. “Um,” she pointed at one of the machines Warren was hooked up to, smacking her lips. “Your heart rate was elevated. I thought you were in need of assistance but now I can see…”

He’s already received it, yes.

The red-faced nurse trailed off, letting them bask in their shame.

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