Lust won out.
Before she could backpedal into the house any further, staggering her steps clumsily with me holding her hand behind her back as I marched her inside, I lifted my other hand. My gunwas still wrapped in a secure clutch of my fingers around it, but I used it to push on the back of her head.
Urging her toward me, I walked her in as I reclaimed those succulent lips I hadn’t wanted to be interrupted from kissing to begin with.
She grunted softly at the impact, fueling the beast of desire to make her cry out in pleasure instead.
Blindly entering the house, I sped up, pushing her and holding her to me so we’d move as one.
With her lips parting in shock, she kissed me back without pause. She clawed at me, clutching at me to hold on. Her body smacked against mine, faint rubs of friction with her breasts pushed up against my chest and her legs twining and stumbling between mine.
She was too short. Too slow to move it.
I ripped my mouth from hers to stare down at the sparkling need shining in her bright eyes. Moisture showed on her lips, plump and swollen from how I’d nipped and sucked on them.
“Emil—”
I growled, ducking down to kiss her hard again as I picked her up and carried her.
Even though she clung to me, wrapping her arms around me as if she feared being dropped, she turned her head to the side to evade me. “Emil, this isn’t?—”
I grabbed the back of her head, wrenching her toward me so I could kiss her.
There wasn’t a fucking chance of her telling meno. Not when she whimpered with need and ground her pussy against me as I hurried to find the first flat surface within reach.
“I don’t want to hear another word from your mouth, little agent.” I lowered her to a bed. Dust motes flew up, but I didn’t blink or tear my focus from her. “Unless you wanna talk about what you feel again.” I ground down on her, letting her feel the hardness tenting under my shorts.
“I…” She furrowed her brow, struggling to get up. “You?—”
I hadn’t counted on her being this slow to submit after letting me finger her before. After kissing me back before saving my life.
“Don’t deny it. Don’t deny us, Sadie.” I leaned over, pinning her to the bed until I could reach up and use the free lengths of the rope dangling from her wrists to tie her to the bedframe.
“I don’t want to deny…” She paused, pulling on her hands. I’d distracted her so much with those kisses and pushing my erection against her that she was slow to realize I’d tied her up again. “Emil!” She yanked on the rope. “Let me go.”
I shook my head, grinning down at her panting. Her breasts pushed up with every heave of her chest, daring me to dive down and take those beaded nipples between my lips. The peaks showed beneath the layers of her thin bra and shirt. And I just knew that if I reached lower and slid my hand under her shorts, I’d find her soaking wet too.
Verbally, she wouldn’t submit.
But with her body, she was just as revved up and primed to fuck hard like I wanted to.
“Be a good girl for me,” I growled, dropping closer to kiss her deeply. “And you won’t want me to ever let you go.”
12
SADIE
Ibucked, resisting the weight of this sexy assassin pinning me to the mattress.
“Emil. Release me.” I tugged on the ropes cutting into my wrists, wishing I could break free.
“I don’t think you really want me to.”
I growled, so fed up with this loss of control. “I do. Untie me!”
Instead of giving in, he shook his head again and took hold of my shirt. Buttons popped as he yanked the halves open. Feeling the burn of his ravenous stare on the swells of my breasts that my bra couldn’t hide, I squirmed and loathed how easy I was making this for him.
Goddammit, I wasn’t supposed to want him.
