Page 64 of Beyond the Storm


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Shoving the jarring notion to the side, I snapped my attention back to her.

“Yeah nah, sure didn’t. You’re good at what you’re doing.” I pushed myself into a crouch and sucked my teeth. “Still not getting away.”

Springing into motion, I covered the distance between us in the blink of an eye. Tori squeaked in shock andtwisted onto her stomach, attempting to scramble away, but too late.

My hand closed around her ankle and pulled her back to me as she tried and failed to find purchase on the smooth surface beneath us.

“Let me go!” Tori kicked out, narrowly missing my face.

Oh, I see how it is. We aren’t pulling punches, huh?

“Wrong move,” I snarled.

Grabbing her shoulder, I pinned her torso to the ground with one hand and pushed my erection against her ass. “This position feel familiar?”

Tori just bucked her hips, still trying to wriggle and fight her way out from under me.

“Well, this time it’ll go down a bit different, Love. This time, I’m going to take what I want,” I growled in her ear, crouching over her like a beast protecting its kill.

“Fuck you,” she spat, her jaw clenched.

“I intend to. Love your fire, baby, but that’s not what I want to see from you right now.” I increased the pressure on the hand holding her in place. “You’re going to give me what I want?”

“I don’t beg for any man.” Her words were haughty — even arrogant — and the desire thrumming through my body kicked up another notch.

Christ, I wanted to keep her.

“We’ll see about that.”

“Do your worst.”

Alrighty. Who was I to deny a lady’s request?

I eased back and grabbed the waistband of her leggings, tearing the stretchy material until it yielded. Tori gasped at the sound of the fabric ripping, but I didn’t have a second to waste.

Tearing the scraps down her legs, she made another attempt of scrambling away from me, but I was done waiting. I pounced on her like a rabid dog, dragging her back by the ankles and flipping her over.

My mind was completely consumed by her. All my senses were taken over by her, and I could not avoid thinking about her.

“What the hell do you think you—”

The same hand that had pushed her shoulder against the mat a minute ago had now snaked up to wrap itself around her throat. Her pretty eyes went wide, almost comically so, and my lips curled in amusement.

“I don’tthinkI’m doing anything.” My gaze raked over her half-naked body, drinking in her curves greedily. “Now, why don’t you be a good girl for me and pull down your bra before I decide it’s annoying me as much as your pants did, hm?”

Tori scoffed, but I tightened my grip in warning and felt her throat bob as she swallowed hard. Slowly, her fingers curled around the fabric and tugged it down, releasing the supple flesh it had contained.

I bit back a groan, watching them bounce deliciously. Unable to resist, I dove and sucked one of her rock-hard nipples into my mouth. Her back arched off the ground once more, pushing more of her breast into my mouth, which I greedily accepted.

Straightening up again, I released her with an audible pop, huffing out a breath as I watched the goosebumps spread across her skin.

The look in her eyes had softened considerably but I could tell she still held onto her resolve and wasn’tnearlyready to beg yet.

Pity.

My dick was tenting the fabric of my shorts and there was sweat dotting on my forehead after the impromptu chase. But I had plans for my little minx, and my cock would just have to wait a little while longer.

“Now, where were we?” I flexed my fingers around her throat again, enjoying the way her breath hitched. “Ah! I know.”