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Then she opened her eyes and looked straight into the lens. “Are you touching yourself too?”

“No, Flower, I’m coming for you.”

Chapter 16

Liv

The toy was so big, and the soft silicone felt so fucking good against my clit. I dipped the tip inside, testing the size. I wasn’t sure how much of it I could take.

Was he watching? Losing his mind as he stroked his cock behind a computer screen? The thought sent heat straight to my core, and I let out a breathy moan.

BANG. Something exploded down the hall. Clattering and clanging echoed in the apartment as something hit the floor. Footsteps, heavy and determined, marched up to my bedroom door.

I scrambled up just as the door swung open. He stood there for a moment, breathing hard, the hall light behind him casting his body in complete shadow. He took up the entire door frame, tall and incredibly wide.

What the fuck had I done? This was it. This was how I died. He lunged at me as I tried to crawl away, grabbing me by both ankles and lowering himself to his knees on the bed. He pulled my legs apart, baring me wide, exposing me to his eyes.

I tried to scream, and he slapped a hand over my mouth, rough and calloused. “Don’t fucking scream.” He lowered himself down on top of me, and I hated how my body arched into him.

His lips brushed my ear, and he whispered softly, “I’m not going to hurt you, Liv.” He kissed my neck right where the skin was sore and angry, then nipped it, making me gasp. “How could I not come to you after watching you touch yourself for me?”

“I—”

“Shhh.” He ran a finger down my neck and to my chest. “Don’t stop. Please. I want to watch you touch yourself for me. From here.” He raised up slightly, the weight of his body easing off my chest. He met my eyes and guided my hand back down to my pussy, where, unfortunately, I was now completely soaked.

He raised himself completely to his knees in front of me and pushed my knees open wider, his dark mask catching stray beams of light from the window. Crimson eyes peeked through black slits as he watched me.

I froze completely with this massive man staring down at me. I had never been with anyone. Was this really how it was about to happen? With a stranger in a mask? My pussy ached, and I could feel myself already dripping for him.

He tilted his head. “Do you want help, Flower?” He ran a hand down my thigh, and my head tipped back. He stopped just shy of my pussy, teasing me. I whimpered when his hand ran back up, and I wiggled my hips down to him.

He leaned in close. “Earn it.”

That bastard, using my words against me.

“So you could hear me,” I snapped.

He smiled and guided my hand back down to my core, brushing my clit. A jolt ran though my body as he dipped my fingers inside myself. He leaned back to get a better view as I curled my fingers, working my pussy.

He let out a shuddering breath, and a smile bloomed on his lips. I arched my back and worked my clit with my thumb. I could see how hard his cock was straining against his pants as he ran his hand down my thigh.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he whispered.

I let out a small, panting moan as I quickened the pace, coating my fingers in my own slickness. His fingers gripped both thighs as pressure built low in my stomach. My hips bucked and my head tilted back as my orgasm threatened to break free.

“Come for me, baby.”

I curled my fingers as I worked myself, hitting just the right spot. Waves of pleasure broke free, and I cried out as my orgasm peaked.

He grabbed my hand and brought it to his lips, then licked my slickness from my fingers.

He hummed. “You taste so fucking good.”

I tried to sit up, but he placed two fingers squarely on my chest, pushing me back down.

“Uh-uh, baby girl, I’m nowhere near done with you.” He smiled, and this time it looked sadistic. “You thought you could tease me and get away with it?” He scraped his nails down my hips. “No, Liv, I’m going to teach you a lesson. I’m not someone you want to tempt. You should have run, not drawn me in closer.” He leaned down, his dick pressing into my core through his pants. He groaned in my ear. “But you like it, don’t you?” He ran his tongue up my neck, and I shivered. “The dark parts of me that make everyone else run. Those are the parts you crave, aren’t they?”

I nodded sheepishly. My breathing was getting harder. He ran his hand down my stomach, and my hips rose to meet it. He laughed and rose back up. That’s when I noticed he’d grabbed the toy from beside me. The massive, knotted toy I had barely begun exploring.