Enslaved (Colombian Cartel #6) - Suzanne Steele Page 0,63

in her mouth.

“Suck it!” he commanded.

She would have gotten down on her knees and licked his fucking toes to get released at the moment, and he knew it. He liked taking her to that place where she let down all her inhibitions. It was a control he had over her that fed his need to dominate.

“That’s what you taste like. Do you know why I mark you?” It was a rhetorical question she didn’t have the strength to answer. “I own you, baby, my little mentirosa. You lie to me. You lie to yourself. You lie to the world. I know you. I know how you think. I know what you dream about when you sleep.”

“Please, Tony.”

“We’ve gone from ‘No, Tony—to please, Tony.’ Poor little baby girl. Doesn’t know what she wants. That’s the difference between you and me: I know exactly what I want. Do you know what I want, Roxanne?” he jerked the handful of hair he had fisted tightly in his hand. “Do. You. Know. What. I. Want? It’s a very fucking simple question.”

“Tony, please…”

“We’re back to Tony, please,” he shook his head and tutted as if dealing with a child. “I. Want. Roxanne. She…belongs to me. She’s mine!” He clenched his teeth and shook his head up and down. I own you. Do you understand me, girl?”

“Yes, Tony. God, Tony, what do you want from me?”

He leaned in and whispered in her ear, “I just told you what I want.” He grabbed both sides of her head and forced her to listen to him. “Look at me!”

“I can’t look at you, Tony! Your eyes are killing me.”

“Good girl,” he crooned.

“I’m not fooled by your soft voice,” her chin jutted out in defiance. “I know you, too. It isn’t like I don’t know what’s going on around me. I’ve been in this game for years with you.” She knew by his raised eyebrows and the subtle tilt of his head it was a bad choice of words.

“Game!?”

“You know I didn’t mean it like that; you’re twisting my words.”

He gently placed a finger against her lips, “Shh.”

Their gazes locked—hers in utter defiance and his in determination. He took his thumb and smeared it over her lipstick.

“Damnit, Antonio!” she hissed.

“No, no, no,” he grabbed her shoulders as she attempted turning towards the mirror to fix it. “That fire in your eyes only makes me want to take you in there, bend your ass over that bed, and fuck you into submission.”

“Well, do something lest you do nothing,” she said through gritted teeth.

He reared his head back and laughed so hard she couldn’t wrap her brain around it.

“We’re feeling courageous today. This is very fucking interesting.” He poked his lips out, taunting her as if he was a child pouting. “Does Roxanne need a trip to the woodshed?”

She jerked away from him and swept into the other room.

“Where the fuck, do you think you’re going, girl?!”

“To get dressed.”

“The fuck you are.”

He was on her like a panther jumping on prey. He swooped her up, tossing her onto the bed and pinning her down with his weight. He pinned her wrists, glaring at her in warning.

“I’m not scared of you, Tony.”

He sat on top of her looking down on her as if she was a play-toy he hadn’t decided what he wanted to do with yet. He unhooked her bra that clasped in the front and spread it open, viewing her as if it was the first time he’d ever seen her naked.

“I love how pale your skin is.” He slipped his thumb in his mouth, wetting it, and stroked it lightly over her nipple. “Little red berries that peak when I stroke them. You’re breathing different, Roxanne. Can I have some pussy, baby? Or do you want me to just take what’s mine? It doesn’t matter…because I’m going to get what I want.” He leaned back and unzipped his tailored pants. He pulled his cock out, stroking it, and studied her face, liking the way her hips moved beneath him. He scooted up towards her mouth, “Lick that off, baby.” It was one drop of evidence that he needed her as much as she did him.

She smiled inside when he hissed through gritted teeth. She licked and lapped lightly, taunting him.

“Now, who has the power, Tony?”

He flipped her over so quickly she never saw it coming. He ripped her panties off in one smooth swipe and thrust into her.

“You want the power, Roxanne? You wanna top your man from the