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Thump….

“No, no, no….” I shake my head as I have a visceral reaction.

Bile turns my stomach.

I watch on as Valentino strips naked; he turns toward the camera and smiles darkly; my eyes drop to the large erection between his legs as the blood drains from my face.

No…the walls close in around me….

I step back from the phone.

He holds her down.

“I swear to fucking God.” My chest constricts as he comes over her, Anna begins to thrash.

“No.”

He spreads her legs and holds them down to the mattress and in slow motion runs his tongue through the lips of her sex.

I throw the phone at the wall as I lose all control, panting. Shaking.

“I’m going to tear him limb from fucking limb.”

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Anna

The suit jacket peels off over his shoulders as dark eyes hold mine.

In slow motion he undoes his tie, slides it off before throwing it to the side.

First button…. Second…. Third, his broad chest comes into view, it’s tanned and wide with a scattering of dark hair.

Dear Lord….

With my arms tied out wide I’m silenced by the gag in my mouth, and a whole lot in awe of the way this man makes me feel.

Surreal.

He begins to slide his white shirt over broad shoulders; his ripped abdomen comes into view. An eight-pack with the distinct V of muscles disappearing into his pants.

Oh….

He kicks off his shoes and slowly slides down the zipper on his suit pants as the air leaves my lungs, he doesn’t have a shy bone in his body. I mean, why would he?

My eyes drop lower, and as everything comes into view my eyebrows flick up in admiration, every time I see him naked I still have the same reaction.

I know what he’s going to do with that weapon of mass destruction and a needy ache from deep inside makes itself known.

Yes.

He kicks his pants off to the side, his cock hangs heavily between his legs, the weight of it too large to be upright. Engorged with thick veins running down his length and….

Literal male perfection.

Crawling up over me, his knees are on either side of my legs and he leans closer. “Look at you,” he murmurs as he dusts his thumb over my bottom lip.

“You won’t be needing these,” he murmurs before sliding my panties down my legs and throwing them to the side, my heart begins to thump hard, and suddenly I’m nervous being tied up, I’ve never done this before.