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A shot of pain made her gasp.
“Harder.”
The burn of lust between her legs.
“Harder!”
“If I pull any harder, I’m gonna rip the fuckin’ nipples right off your tits.”
“I didn’t say my safeword. Harder …please.”
A streak of mind-numbing pain morphed into a euphoric haze that seeped through her veins, evicting her anger, fear, and uncertainty about Vic’s phone call.
Army licked her bright red tips, soothing them gently. After several minutes, he trailed his lips to hers and kissed her deeply and passionately while his hand slid over her throat. The mere hint of what was to come ignited every nerve in her body and she moaned into his mouth as he applied firm but gentle pressure. Mia closed her eyes.
He pulled back. “Open your eyes,” he said in a low voice.
Mia’s lids fluttered open and she stared into his gaze. As he held her look, he kissed his way up her neck until he reached her ear. Army’s musky, hungry scent wrapped around her, inviting her to journey into the darkness with him. Her skin tingled and her mound pulsed as she kept her stare fixed on his.
Lightly biting her earlobe, he applied a bit more pressure to her neck. “You turn me on so much, babe,” he said in a soft, low tone. “I bet you’re dripping. I want to taste you and feel your wetness on the tip of my fingers.”
Mia clenched her legs.This is erotic as hell. I don’t think I can hold out.
“Do you like being spanked?”
Army’s calm, deep voice made her body a bundle of sizzling nerves.
His hand pushed down a bit harder. “Answer me.” His voice turned steely, and she loved it.
“Yes,” she choked.
“Good girl,” he said, his timbre soft and low again. “I’m going to smack your sweet ass until I see my handprints marked red on your cheeks.”
“Oh God,” she moaned.
“Then I’m gonna fuck you real hard. Just like you want it—rough as shit.”
Her mouth was dry.
“Now open your legs.”
A shiver traveled across her back as she obeyed.
“Wider.”
She did as he ordered.
Army slid his hand down to her quivering mound while his other one still pressed down on her throat.
“Just what I thought—you’re dripping wet.” Without warning, he drilled several fingers into her and she cried out. “You love it,” he said close to her ear before moving his mouth away.
The small hairs tickled the back of her neck as he trailed soft kisses over her shoulders while ramming his fingers roughly in and out of her dripping heat. His hand was still on her throat, and his gaze bored into her.
For the next hour, Army teased her, bringing her to the verge of climax only to pull away. Mia was nearly in tears from frustration, but he kept playing with her as her body greedily accepted anything he did to it.
Right as she was ready to go over, he withdrew his tongue from her sweet spot. “What the fuck, Army? I need to come.”
“I’ll tell you when to come. I’m in control, not you.” He grasped her hand and led her over to the bed. “Get down on all fours. Leave your heels on.”
