Treachery

All I get is a devilish smile when I stare up at him, his fingertips tugging my bra down to beneath my breasts, the tight lace shoving the weight of them up higher.

Even in this, he ensnares me. But I can’t find the ability to care as his hand moves down my stomach and over my pussy, his thumb teasing my clit as he slowly slides a long finger inside me, his eyes locked on my face.

Fuck...

Every time I try to move my hips, his hand grips down to hold me still, the tip of his finger curling to tease my i

His patience is destroying me.

“What do you want from me, Luca?”

“For you to shut up for once and fuck me,” I complain.

He laughs at that, the sound rough and deep. But his hand moves faster, at least, a second finger sliding inside me.

Pulling them apart, he stretches the outer ring of my cunt and leans down to suck a nipple into his mouth. It’s a punishing tug, my body trembling as an electric jolt shoots between where both his mouth and hand torture me.

Ta

Mouth releasing my tit, he presses his lips against my ear.

“Your greedy pussy is gripping my fingers. I think it wants me to fuck you, too.”

My legs are practically shoved up to my ears because they’re still wrapped over his shoulders, and the muscles burn with the stretch, his thumb punishing my clit, his fingers thrusting inside me.

“If you beg sweetly enough, I might let you come now.”

He’s a bastard.

In everything he does.

A teasing kiss against my lips, his mouth open as if to devour mine, but when I lift my head to chase it, he pulls away just far enough that I can barely reach him in my position.

“Beg,” he whispers.

I’m going to murder him.

His hand stops, and I plan on getting even.

His eyes catch mine, and a word tumbles from my mouth.

“Please.”

Ta

His fingers thrust inside me, and it shoves my body up the table, my back sliding against the wood with a squeak as my body comes apart. My legs squeeze together over his shoulders, ass lifting from the wood as his thumb presses down in just the right spot to send another crushing wave through me.

He watches me the entire time, and I don’t care that he sees me break, that I’m another form of entertainment. Because what I see when the stars stop bursting behind my eyes and I open them to lock my stare on his face is a man that has been pushed to the edge himself.

Ta

All I can do is appreciate the view. His body is all lean muscle, his biceps thick, forearms corded. This man was carved into the perfect lure that leads me to destruction.

I gasp when he grabs my hips again to slide me to the end of the table. My arms are still trapped above my head, my back arching up when he lifts my ass to slowly thrust his cock inside me.

Stretched apart, I let my head roll back, my hands fisting as a moan rolls over my lips. Ta

Fingers digging into the muscle of my hips, he moves between my legs with a hypnotic rhythm, and I lift my head to watch the way his abdomen flexes with each thrust, the way his biceps bunch from how he holds me.

I stretch my arms out as much as I can, my hands gripping the other edge of the table, my tits bouncing in place with each thrust of his hips, a sound of such pure male satisfaction crawling up his throat when another orgasm tears through me.

My legs are shaking by the time he finds his own release, my body slick with sweat. I’ve barely caught my breath when he kisses me again, his hot tongue sliding into my mouth.

“You taste good like this,” I pant when he pulls his mouth away to nip his teeth along my jawline.

Soft laughter shakes his shoulders. “Like how?”

“Like a little less of an egotistical jerk than when I met you.”

I feel him grin against my neck, his voice a teasing whisper. “I’m not done with you yet. You need to give me a few hours so I can show you just how big my ego really is.”

He’s not lying.

The next few hours are spent using every available surface he can find to drive my body to insanity. I try to escape at one point. I won’t lie. But ru

It’s late at night when Ta

“I don’t think I’ll be able to climb up the stairs to the plane tomorrow.”

He laughs. “I’ll carry you if I have to.”

I smile at that and open my mouth to respond, but a loud noise happens out front of the house. Ta

I twist to glance out the window when doors slam shut and tires squeal down the driveway.

“What the fuck?”

We both jump up to pull some clothes on, Ta

Stepping outside, we spot a large lump in the front yard and run up to it. Only when we’re closer do we see it move.

“For fuck’s sake,” Ta

I still in place, shock tearing through me to see Gabriel bound at the wrists and ankles. His mouth is gagged, and he’s completely naked.

“Holy shit. Are you okay?”

Training my eyes on Gabriel’s face, I try not to notice how beautiful his body is. It feels wrong to think it when he’s tied up like this. But...damn. He’s in as good of shape as Ta

His shoulders shake as Ta

“I’m going to fucking kill her when I get my hands on her again.”

Confused, I stand there like an idiot, not knowing what to do or what is going on.

Ta

“I take it the date didn’t go well?”

Gabriel laughs again, the back of his head rolling over the grass. “Apparently Ivy wants a war.”

“How did she do this to you? The woman can’t weigh more than a hundred pounds soaking wet.”

“Ivy?” I ask, “As in Callahan? The governor’s daughter?”

Ta

Gabriel grins. “We went back to her house, and she had people there ready to jump me. I guess this is the answer we got about where we can shove our demands.”

I glance at Gabriel again, and his eyes meet mine. “Don’t worry. This is just how she is. We’re used to it. And if it’s a war she wants, I’m happy to give it to her.”

These people are absolute lunatics, but I still find myself laughing.

“Should I feel sorry for you or for her?”

“Definitely for her,” he groans as he stretches his body over the ground after Ta