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“Your body is so much stronger as a vampire. You’ll be able to take so much more. Since you just fed, you will be at your strongest. I’ll have to whip that pretty little bottom of yours even harder if I want to leave a mark,” he purred, and my pussy clenched even tighter.

I just wanted him to fuck me.

I pressed my hips forward, sliding my bare pussy against his covered cock. I met his eyes boldly and he stared down at me, his expression firm and darkening by the second.

“Do you think you deserve to be fucked?” he asked.

“Yes,” I breathed.

“Not until you’ve had a taste of my belt. If you’re very good, I might just decide you’ve earned my cock,” he replied.

A whimper escaped my throat.

What came next would fundamentally change me completely. I didn’t know it then, but it would also bind me to him forever.

Chapter Six

“Turn around. Put your palms on the wall and spread your legs. I want to see that wet little pussy when I whip that bottom of yours. I want to see just how much wetter it gets when I remind you of your place,” he growled, and I couldn’t help myself as a very quiet moan escaped my throat.

Here I was, completely naked in an alley, and all I wanted to do was fuck the man who was going to take off his belt so that he could spank me with it. I wasn’t going to make it easy for him though. I had to fight back, at least a little bit. I had my pride to protect.

“Make me,” I challenged him.

His resulting grin was dangerous, and I wondered if I should have pushed him. He gripped my chin firmly in his fingers and he stared down at me with those blood-red eyes. I felt myself being drawn to him and I couldn’t make it stop. I wanted him. Badly.

It was unnatural how much I needed him right now.

“I had only planned on thrashing your tight little bottom until it was bright red, but now, I’m not going to stop until there’s tears rolling down your pretty cheeks. You’re mine, Ruby. You always will be mine,” he warned, and a shiver of aroused anxiety raced down my spine. My legs felt weak. I knew I couldn’t give in to him though, no matter how desperately I wanted him to fuck me. I wasn’t his to take, no matter what he thought.

I moved to punch him in the face, but he caught my wrist. In a defensive maneuver, I pivoted hard and tried to escape his hold. Using all my strength, I brought my forearm down and broke his grasp on me only to have him move close and take me captive once more.

Even as I fought him, I knew I was fighting a losing battle. With every move, he blocked me. When he moved on the offensive, I just barely stopped him. The more we fought, the more I realized that I was fighting an enemy that I shouldn’t have taken on. I knew when I was outmatched and right now, I very much was. He was going to win, and I was going to lose.

It was clear he’d had extensive training. He knew how to move and use his strength to his advantage. It was only a matter of time until he overpowered me completely and he wasn’t even using his magic yet.

Swiftly, he gripped my upper arm and twirled me around. He pressed down on my upper back and I slapped my palms onto the wall to keep my face from crashing into it. After that, he kicked my legs open, spreading them wide before he reached between my legs and slid his fingers along my wet folds.

Fuck. Those fingers felt so good.

One dipped inside me, pressing into me quickly with one sharp thrust and I couldn’t contain my moan of desire any longer. I tried to bite off the sound although there was no doubt in my mind that he must have heard me. I couldn’t hide how I really felt. Not from an ancient vampire with more perceptive hearing than I could even imagine. I didn’t fully understand the power he held over me, but I had a feeling that I would before the night was over.

I was about to learn what it meant to lose everything to a man like him.

He removed his fingers and I had to stop myself from groaning with disgruntled frustration. The sound of the leather sliding against the loops of his slacks was ominously loud in the silence. My mouth when dry and I tried to twist and see what he was doing, but his hand never left my back. He wouldn’t let me up.

“You will keep yourself in position or else your beautiful ass isn’t going to be the only place that gets to feel my belt tonight,” he warned.

Which, to be honest, made me curious.

I swallowed heavily as I stood facing the wall. I wanted to disobey him, simply because he’d been the one to say it. Even growing up, Logan would complain about my utter lack of obedience in all things, from refusing to do my homework to ignoring my chores. When I went out on a mission, I always went alone, even though I’d been told time and time again not to. I took care of myself. I didn’t need anyone else. And most of all, I didn’t need Cain.

I was going to defy him.

I pushed against the wall and quickly twisted my body out from beneath his palm, taking advantage of the fact that he only had one hand on me as he unthreaded his belt. Without missing a beat, he grabbed my wrist and threw me back toward the wall, thwarting my escape attempt in a matter of seconds.

“I see you’re going to need to be restrained,” he answered tersely, and I struggled against him.

“Let me go,” I growled.


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