Page 16 of Lord of Vice

“And let me guess. If I don’t obey you, I’ll be punished.”

All he had to do was to lower his head until our lips were almost touching. When he brushed his knuckles on the side of my face. I fought not only nerves crunching my system but desire.

Raging hunger.

I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think, the gorgeous man the epitome of every girl’s darkest fantasy. He crowded my space, pushing me against the back of the elevator and I wanted to push him away, I really did.

But I had no willpower around him.

When he slipped his hand underneath my hair, squeezing the back of my neck, I should have fought him with everything I had.

But I didn’t.

Instead, I dragged my tongue across my lower lip, as if offering him an invitation.

And he took it.

The moment his lips crushed down on mine, my pulse surged. The best I could do was push my hand against his chest, shuddering as the feel of his rock-hard body slammed into my system. He took his time kissing me, gently sliding his tongue past my lips, taking full control.

And I was caught off guard enough to allow him. My pussy was wet, my mind spinning out of control. Everything about him was enticing, including the way he slowly crawled his other hand down the side of my breast. When I felt him unfastening the button on my jeans, pulling the edges apart until he was able to wiggle his fingers under my thong, I was mortified.

Yet excited.

So wet.

And hot.

I was a mess around him, hating the fact my panties were damp, my nipples hard.

He was forceful yet passionate, somehow managing to roll his finger around my clit as his tongue explored my mouth. The moment was both scintillating and shocking. But I was still frozen, barely able to knead his chest through his shirt.

The pleasure was intense, lights flashing in front of my eyes. How he managed to drive at least two fingers into my tight channel I would never know but I found myself bucking against him. How could I do that? How could I want this?

He pumped for a few seconds longer, somehow managing to find my G-spot, which had never happened before. My skin was flushed. Even my ears were ringing. If he didn’t stop, he would force me into an unwanted orgasm.

I could swear time stood still, but when he backed away, I felt an immediate loss. Blinking, I watched in near horror as he slipped his fingers into his mouth, sucking as his eyelids were suddenly half closed. I was in awe and repulsed at the same time.

When he finally pulled his hand away, he issued a husky growl. “Delicious. So sweet. Just as I thought. You and I are going to become very close, Penny. And do you want to know why?”

I could barely find my voice. “Why?”

“Because once I’ve tasted something so exquisite, I always make it mine.”

CHAPTER 6

Penny

It took me a full five seconds to regroup, to find the tiny speck of my brain holding what little sanity might be left. “No. Not possible. Maybe you didn’t hear me before. I’m not a whore. I’m just a girl in the wrong place at the wrong time.”

“No, Penny. I don’t allow whores into my life. They have no place in my world. You are like a perfect doll, an angel sent to my rescue. But one taste could never be enough.”

He was serious. I was so confused, completely off my rocker. I couldn’t be hearing him correctly.

“Did someone die and make you king of the world? You can’t own someone. That’s illegal. It’s called slavery.”

He gave me another heated look, obviously becoming irritated. Too bad. He’d just taken me as his hostage.

The thought of staying with him anywhere was disturbing but what was I supposed to say? I had nowhere to go, no money left, and no other options.