My head hurt. And fuck, I was getting really tired of alpha-males being growly and having pissing contests.
Why I answered the way I did, I didn't know at the time. I should have admitted myself into a mental institution, honestly.
Any sane woman would have begged Eros to drag them out of the situation I found myself in.
But the sting Aureo had already delivered me a few times so far?
I needed more of it.
I craved to see what he really wanted to do to me.
My voice shook, but I answered nonetheless. “Uh…uh, yeah. I’ll be okay. I promise,” I started, then hesitated. “If you find my body tomorrow, make sure my dad tears Aureo’s balls off.”
Ero chuckled behind me. “Will do, kid.”
I heard him hesitate, likely looking at Aureo for something, though his footsteps sounded moments later.
An infinity later, the door slammed, the club was stock empty, and we were fully alone.
I gulped.
What the fuck have I gotten myself into?
FOUR
AUREO
For years, I had fantasized about the thought of this girl on her knees for me. From the moment I saw her tits through that goddamn truck window, and the way her pink tongue looked when she opened her mouth to moan—moan for me and not that fuckingkid—I knew she would always own a piece of me. And now, while she was on her knees for me, her doe, glossy eyes looking up at me, I knew I was an absolute goner.
She wasmine, even if sherejected it.
But even as precious as this girl was to me, she still needed punishment. And fuck if I didn’t relish in the thought of punishing her until she was weeping. A part of me felt the slightest bit of guilt for hurting her, for scaring her with the pistol. The way she jumped and froze will forever be stuck in my memory. But the evil, twisted part of me purred at how shefinallylistened to me.
Her voice was timid as she spoke, her jaw working in a tandem. “Why did you make them leave?”
I leaned forward, spreading my legs slightly and urging her to shuffle closer as I cupped her jaw in one of my massive hands. My thumb stroked at her jaw and I nearly groaned at how she seemed to relax from the movement. My girldidhave a soft side.
Regardless, I answered, “I don’t share.”
Her back went rigid again. I couldn’t help but smile as I moved my thumb to her pouty lips. Her eyes were so green, so bright they could’ve matched the damn Cathedral Beaches in Spain. Of my own home. It was far too tempting. “You don’t own me, Aureo.”
I couldn’t help the way my grip tightened on her jaw and I prayed that I didn’t bruise her pretty face. I wanted to bruise a lot of parts on this girl, but not there. She was far too pretty for marks on her jaw.
But this girl wasthe girl, and it made feelings Ididn’t even know I was capable of feeling anymore spread through my chest, including a raged jealousy from the thought of other men touchin’ what was mine.
“I do, though. Do you want me to prove it to you?”
The question stunned her into silence and I swore her eyes grew to be even larger. My dick really started to strain against my zipper, and I would’ve been a lyin’ man if I said it didn’t hurt to draw this out as much as possible.
She needed to earn the pleasure, though.
I continued. “I know that there are a great deal of things that I want to do to you, but I won’t do them if you don’t want me to.”
She hesitated, but I swore I saw her knees shift together slightly, almost like she was easing an ache in between her legs. And I swore a part of my soul roared from the smallest act. Her voice was timid and husky, all at once. “What do you want to do to me?”
“Oh, little girl. I want to see you bent over at all angles. I want to see you swallow my cock down that pretty little throat until you’re crying, unable to breathe. I want to see your body covered in bruises and marks. I want to fill you up until you don’tthink you can take it anymore and then spank you until you're raw. How does that sound?”
A blush marred her cheeks, brighter than ever. “Uhm…okay…”
