I let out a shaky breath.
There's no lock on the door, no old-fashioned thing I can think of picking. Just a keypad that has a blank spot for a thumbprint.
I spent an hour trying to unlock it, but I can't guess the number, and even if I could, how the hell would I get the stupid print thing to work?
Bite off one of his fingers?
It's so stupid that I start laughing, and the shift in the air makes me stop and turn.
Enzo.
"What's so funny?"
"Biting your finger off."
Behind him, the door is shut again, and I would rush him, but for what? I tried that when he first put me in here and got nothing. Besides, the door is already shut.
He sets down the bags he's holding, along with the bag of something that smells divinely fragrant and savory.
Then Enzo approaches and leans over me, pinning me to the spot on the bed.
His mouth almost brushes mine. "I'm game."
"You wouldn't like it."
"I said I'm game to let you try. I'm up for exploring our kink."
My breath comes in short, sharp gasps as he trails a handup my thigh, slipping it against my pussy, rubbing the material against the sensitive, hot, and now wet flesh.
And I moan.
He grins, pushing the cotton aside and sinking two fingers into me as he bites and sucks on my throat.
My entire body and half my brain are natural-born traitors as my back arches, and that part of my brain that turned to mush widens my legs to give him better access.
His mouth is so freaking good, his teeth sharp as they nip and graze, tongue hot and lips soft as he licks and kisses before going back to sucking and biting.
And it's in perfect sync with his fingers inside me.
My body sucks at his fingers, hips moving for more as he rubs my clit and those fingers stroke my G-spot.
He could make me come, make me?—
Enzo stops, pulling free and is on his feet so fast my head spins.
"Asshole." I spit the word at him.
He smiles slowly. And there's an edge of anger to that smile.
Good. I haven't forgiven him, either.
"You liked it."
"Me liking it and wanting it are two different things. I want to go home. This isn't space."
He shakes his head. "Sure, it is. And it's the only space you're going to be getting. I'm keeping you safe, remember?"
"Maybe this Dom isn't that bad. Look at what you do?"
