Icrouch near her head. "Playing dead already, little flower? We haven't even got to the best part yet."
"f**k off,” she sneers.
Ilick my lips and study the line of her spine and how it curves into the lush globes of her ass.
For a moment, I just look at her through the darkness, watching the way her back rises and falls in ragged gasps. Once she's had a moment to breathe, I reach down and haul her body up against me. Like I anticipated, she fights tooth and nail, striking out until I spin her and pin her arms down at her sides. Her fight threatens to make me lose control, and if anything is worse than being a predator, it’s being an out-of-control predator.
"Calm the f**k down," I snap and loosen my grip on her. "Your fighting turns me the f**k on, but it also makes me want to hurt you
