Free Binding Fire: Paranormal Romance (Bad Boys of the Underworld Book 3) by Mallory Crowe Page B

breasts and generously lathered them before he set the soap aside and boldly cupped their weight in his hands. “Do you have any idea how good this feels?” he whispered into her ear.
    His fingers played with her sensitive nipples, squeezing just to the point of pain and then releasing the pressure and soothing with gentle caresses. “I stared at you all last night,” he continued. His hot breath burned her neck. “I stared at you until I could not help myself and had to touch you, and when you finally filled my palm, you were so fucking perfect, I almost lost myself right there.”
    A part of her was outraged that she had been touched in her sleep, but that part was buried beneath the desire he was stirring within her. God help her, but she didn’t want him to stop.
    “I wanted to keep touching you all night. I wanted to roll you beneath me, spread your thighs and fuck you until you forgot where I end and you begin.”
    Her cuffed hand covered his, but instead of fighting him, she held him closer, reveling in the touch.
    His other hand moved lower, finally reaching between her thighs. He rubbed two fingers against her clit, causing her to jerk her hips back against his erection and gasp.
    “Scream for me, Muriel. I want your screams,” he said.
    Somehow that was able to snap her out of the trance he had her under. She jerked away from him and swatted his arms away as he reached for her. “Aren’t you forgetting? I did scream for you. Five years ago!
    “Why are you doing this to me? I know you seduce mortals for their souls but you already had mine. What more could you possibly want from me?”
    “You really have no idea what happened,” he said, incredulously.
    She met his eyes and saw that they glowed a fiery orange-red. It was common for demon’s eyes to glow that color in the heat of battle, and Muriel had seen many of them in her time.
    However, she had never seen those glowing eyes on a pissed-off and naked demon while stuck inside a tiny shower with him.
    He looked fearsome, with the water cascading over his shoulders, erection standing proud against his stomach and his eyes burning into her.
    “You have no idea why demons don’t do what I did. Forcing my blood on you held consequences. You have been in my head ever since that night. Not an hour goes by that I don’t think about you or feel you inside my head.
    “You have a nightmare and my heart races; someone offends you, and I have the irrational urge to kill the next being I see.
    “You think that you’ve trapped me but in reality I’m exactly where I want to be,” he finished, walking up to her until his throbbing erection pushed into her stomach and his mouth was just inches from hers.
    Muriel couldn’t move. She couldn’t even comprehend what he just said. Had he truly had some sort of connection to her all this time?
    “You can protest all you want, but I’m inside your head.” He gripped the back of her neck with his hand and tilted her face to his. “I can feel your desire beating through me with every heartbeat. I know that you wanted my mouth on your breasts in your bathroom last night. I know that you like my naked body. I know you’re confused by your desires, but I also know that you will love the way my cock feels fucking you.”
    “This isn’t how this was supposed to go,” whispered Muriel.
    “Not exactly how I planned it either.”
    “We should get out of the shower.”
    She could see the disappointment on his face, but he acquiesced and moved to allow her exit. There was no easy way to dry off with the handcuffs, adding to her embarrassment. What she wouldn’t give to be miles away from Kier. This entire revenge plan was a bust.
    He wasn’t mad at her. He was enjoying this.

CHAPTER EIGHT
     
    Kier didn’t know whether it was physically possible for his throbbing cock to recede. He was still so hot for Muriel, no amount of jerking off could fulfill him.
    He had touched her. Really touched her, and she had gladly