Duplicitous (Deceit #1) Read Online Julia Sykes

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Dark, Erotic Tags Authors: Series: Deceit Series by Julia Sykes
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Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 60904 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 305(@200wpm)___ 244(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
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“I can do whatever I want,” he says over my muffled protest. “Don’t forget to breathe when I allow it.”

There’s a small black remote in his free hand. Now that he has me in this vulnerable position, I don’t want him to use it. I’m so close to coming apart completely, and I can’t risk surrendering so much control. It’s not just my body at stake in this moment; he threatens to overwhelm all reason and drive me mad with desire.

I try to shake my head in staunch refusal, but his fingers delve deeper into my mouth, almost touching the back of my throat.

“This is happening, Karolina,” he warns. “If you can’t speak your safe word, snap your fingers to get me to stop. I think I like having your sassy tongue trapped.”

To prove his point, he presses down on my tongue. I can’t do more than whimper softly and remain utterly still.

The shadows darken around him, and his crimson skull becomes the center of my world. I can’t speak. I can’t breathe. He commands my full attention, and I’m drowning in his control.

Then he presses a button on the remote, and the vibrator comes to life. It stimulates my g-spot, and I grind against his thigh in wanton abandon.

My mind starts to float from lack of oxygen, but I don’t want him to release me. All that keeps me grounded to reality are his thick fingers filling up my mouth. His thumb hooks beneath my chin, applying light pressure that secures the makeshift gag of his hand.

My grip on his shoulders flexes and then softens, and I melt into him. My lashes flutter, my eyes threatening to roll back in bliss.

“Look at me,” he commands.

My gaze snaps to his dark sockets. The disconnect of being fully laid bare before him while I can’t even see his eyes only heightens my lust. My entire body shakes, and pleasure gathers at my core.

The vibrations stop, and his fingers slide out of my mouth. I gasp in a breath and release it on a desperate groan.

“No. Don’t stop. Please…”

“Playtime is over for now,” he mocks. “We’re here, Karolina. It’s time for the hunt.”

4

KAROLINA

The limo pulls up to a Georgian manor that appears even more imposing with the sun setting behind the massive historic home.

Through sheer force of will, I prevent my knees from shaking as I get out of the vehicle. Bones offers me a gloved hand, and I choose to accept his support. My hand grips his a bit too tightly, and his low huff hints at his amusement.

Even though his face is covered, I can sense his smirk.

I toss my long ponytail behind my shoulder and pretend not to notice.

That just draws a real laugh from him.

I lift my chin and take a step forward. His hand cradles mine in a gentle but unbreakable cage, tethering me to him.

I glance back at him and quirk a brow. “Are you coming? Or am I going to have to find someone else to chase me?”

He yanks me toward him, and I tumble into his broad chest. His other arm snakes around my lower back, trapping me.

“Any man who tries to hunt you won’t live to see the morning. You’re my prize. No one else touches you.”

I try and fail to smother a smile.

“Very scary,” I approve. “Such a brute. Much caveman.”

His head takes on that dangerous tilt. “You have no idea, kitten.” He leans in close, so the edge of his mask skims over my cheek as he whispers in my ear, “You think I wouldn’t kill to keep you for myself?”

My core turns molten. It’s probably unhealthy that I’m getting turned on by his theatrics, but I’m too immersed in our dark game to care.

“Mmmhmm.” I manage to hum sardonically.

“I mean it,” he insists. “I won’t let another man touch you.”

“I know,” I say, more earnestly. “I’m safe with you.”

His hand splays on my lower back, tucking me tight to his front. His erection presses into my belly, but I’m not scared. He promised he won’t force himself on me.

Even though I’m starting to regret our agreement about how far we’ll take things tonight.

Boldly, I shift my hips to rub myself on his hard cock.

He curses and steps back, breaking contact.

“Naughty little thing,” he admonishes. “You won’t tempt me to change the terms tonight. I won’t take advantage of you like that.”

“You wouldn’t be taking advantage of me. What if I want you to fuck me?”

His entire body flexes, as though it takes physical effort to restrain himself. “You’re all hot and bothered after what I did to you in the limo. You’re not thinking with your head right now. And as much as I’d love to bury myself in your tight cunt, I don’t want you to regret anything in the morning.”


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