Then he presses a button on the remote, and the vibrator comes to life. It stimulates my g-spot, and I grind against his thigh in wanton abandon.
My mind starts to float from lack of oxygen, but I don’t want him to release me. All that keeps me grounded to reality are his thick fingers filling up my mouth. His thumb hooks beneath my chin, applying light pressure that secures the makeshift gag of his hand.
My grip on his shoulders flexes and then softens, and I melt into him. My lashes flutter, my eyes threatening to roll back in bliss.
“Look at me,” he commands.
My gaze snaps to his dark sockets. The disconnect of being fully laid bare before him while I can’t even see his eyes only heightens my lust. My entire body shakes, and pleasure gathers at my core.
The vibrations stop, and his fingers slide out of my mouth. I gasp in a breath and release it on a desperate groan.
“No. Don’t stop. Please…”
“Playtime is over for now,” he mocks. “We’re here, Karolina. It’s time for the hunt.”
4
KAROLINA
The limo pulls up to a Georgian manor that appears even more imposing with the sun setting behind the massive historic home.
Through sheer force of will, I prevent my knees from shaking as I get out of the vehicle. Bones offers me a gloved hand, and I choose to accept his support. My hand grips his a bit too tightly, and his low huff hints at his amusement.
Even though his face is covered, I can sense his smirk.
I toss my long ponytail behind my shoulder and pretend not to notice.
That just draws a real laugh from him.
I lift my chin and take a step forward. His hand cradles mine in a gentle but unbreakable cage, tethering me to him.
I glance back at him and quirk a brow. “Are you coming? Or am I going to have to find someone else to chase me?”
He yanks me toward him, and I tumble into his broad chest. His other arm snakes around my lower back, trapping me.
“Any man who tries to hunt you won’t live to see the morning. You’remyprize. No one else touches you.”
I try and fail to smother a smile.
“Very scary,” I approve. “Such a brute. Much caveman.”
His head takes on that dangerous tilt. “You have no idea, kitten.” He leans in close, so the edge of his mask skims over my cheek as he whispers in my ear, “You think I wouldn’t kill to keep you for myself?”
My core turns molten. It’s probably unhealthy that I’m getting turned on by his theatrics, but I’m too immersed in our dark game to care.
“Mmmhmm.” I manage to hum sardonically.
“I mean it,” he insists. “I won’t let another man touch you.”
“I know,” I say, more earnestly. “I’m safe with you.”
His hand splays on my lower back, tucking me tight to his front. His erection presses into my belly, but I’m not scared. He promised he won’t force himself on me.
Even though I’m starting to regret our agreement about how far we’ll take things tonight.
Boldly, I shift my hips to rub myself on his hard cock.
He curses and steps back, breaking contact.
