Fraud (Antihero Inferno #2) - Lily White Page 0,98

my muscles tight with restraint.

“Is this how you plan to pay me?”

She grins against my cheek, but another moan escapes her lips when my fingers squeeze her hip tighter and force her to grind harder against my thigh.

And fuck if this woman isn’t going to destroy me eventually. Every noise she makes sets my heart beating faster, makes my cock hard with the need to thrust inside the wet heat of her body.

Flicking the soft lobe of her ear with my tongue, I trap it between my teeth, the pressure a warning. It only makes her shiver again, soft whimpers crawling up her throat.

“Those sounds are mine. Every one of them. I’ve owned you since the day we met.”

She doesn’t argue, instead she arches her back so her tits press against my chest, her body writhing.

After sweeping my tongue over my bottom lip, I kiss her one more time before stepping back, my gaze locking to hers to see pure heat behind the liquid blue.

“Let’s go inside,” I say, taking her hand to pull her along beside me.

Ivy has to take three steps for my one. She’s practically jogging because I refuse to slow down.

Once inside, Ivy attempts to turn right into the living room, but I pull her back and direct her up the stairs.

“Where are we going?” she laughs, the sound husky and breathless.

“Where do you think?”

I slap her butt and grin. “Get that fine ass upstairs, and stop asking stupid questions.”

Watching her body move as she runs up ahead of me, I catch her by the waist when she attempts to turn in the direction of my bedroom.

Ivy squeals when I pick her up to carry her in the direction of the guest bedrooms, my hand slamming against the door of the smaller room to shove it open.

As soon as I step in, I lower her feet to the ground and spin her to face me, my hand catching her jaw and forcing her mouth open as I lean down to kiss her again.

Her knees weaken, and I wrap my arm around her body to hold her up, my steps slow and steady, directing her against a wall.

Everything inside me is screaming for me to lift the skirt of her dress and take her right now, but that’s not how this game is being played.

Gripping both her wrists, I lift them above her head, pinning them to the wall with one hand.

She pulls away from the kiss, her breath beating hot against my lips.

“Is this the payment?”

I smile, wondering how she doesn’t see that it’s Fraud staring down at her.

The instant metal clicks, one cuff and then two, Ivy’s eyes round, her head tilting up to see I’ve trapped her in place.

My mouth presses to her ear. “This is the beginning of it.”

Laughing as I step away, I wait for her to realize what I’m doing. It doesn’t take long, her arms shaking the thin chains, her eyes rounding more.

“What are you doing?”

“Playing the game,” I answer smoothly. My head tilts just slightly. “Or did you think I was done?”

Anger rushes in to replace the sensual heat in her eyes. “You’re joking.”

“We’ll see,” I answer as I spin on my heel to leave the room.

“Where are you going?” she demands.

“To make a phone call, love. Hang tight, and I’ll be back eventually.”

“What the hell? You can’t leave me like this.”

The chains slap against the wall to emphasize her words. I had them installed during the two days I waited to go fetch her from the cabin. It amuses me she thought the game I’d set up began and ended with running her through the woods.

Stepping through the door, I turn and stare back at her in the room. Her cheeks are pink with anger, her body stretched taut.

With her arms above her head, the hem of her skirt sits just beneath her pussy. My eyes graze down her exposed thighs, my cock twitching with the need to push her skirt higher to explore.

But that’s for later.

“It looks like I am leaving you like that. But don’t worry. I’ll be back. Plus, this is just another challenge. According to you, that makes you bold. I’m only doing you a favor.”

Flashing her a smile and a wink, I slip my hands in my pockets and walk down the hall, chuckling as her voice tears through the house.

“Damn it, Gabriel. You son of a bitch! I’ll pay you back for this.”

“It’s going to be kind of hard when you’re shackled,”