“Drake?”
“I don’t believe in lying, Mira.” He slid her panties aside and found her wet slit. “Look at that. Soaked.”
She put her hands to his chest, but he stroked over her clit. Using his fingers, he moved up and down, preparing her, not penetrating, but getting her used to the feel. Her head fell back against the wall.
“I know what I want, Mira. I want kids, and I want you naked in my bed. Give me what I want, and your brother will be free. You’ll be the one responsible for his happiness.” He pressed his nose against her neck as he plundered her cunt with two fingers. She was incredibly tight.
She moaned, and the sound echoed around the room.
“I hate you.”
“Do you think I care if you hate me or not? I want what I want, and I’m going to get it by any means I have to.” He bit down on her neck, relishing her cries.
She started to thrust against his hand, and he groaned. He couldn’t wait to replace his fingers with his cock, but for now, he just needed to give her a hint of what it could be like.
Kissing down her neck, he didn’t care that clothes were in his way. He sucked on her beaded nipple, biting down.
When he thought he had her close to the edge, he stepped back, pulling his fingers from her pussy and his mouth from her tit.
He wanted to do more. To bend her over the desk and take her hard and fast. That would come soon.
Once she agreed to belong to him, her life as she knew it would cease. There would be no room for her to be anywhere else but at his side.
He had an insatiable appetite, and he’d been anticipating claiming Mira for some time.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
He lifted his fingers to his mouth, licking them clean, tasting her. Stepping back, he kept his gaze on her.
His cock pressed against the front of his pants, and it fucking hurt. He wasn’t a small man, but years of restraint and control made him sit down. “I proved a point. You want me, and I’m saying you can have me, but it comes with a price. Everything in life has a price.”
“My freedom for my brother’s?”
“And he’s getting a lot more than others would give him, believe me. I’m being more than generous.”
“You’re asking me to bind myself to you for life. There’s no way in hell I’d give you a child and leave it.”
“Do you think I expect only one child from you?” he asked. “I want four at least.” He intended to bind Mira to him in every single way.
The girl he remembered at school was just as passionate now. He had to wait, to bide his time, but he could have her. He was the one with all the power. She would have no choice but to bend to his will, and fuck if that didn’t turn him on even more.
He wanted her more than anything else in the world. Being close to her only served to remind him of all that he wanted.
Clasping his fingers together, he waited as she struggled to compose herself.
She tried to close her jacket, but the wet stain he’d left from his mouth was still visible on her shirt.
“When?” she asked.
“Excuse me?”
“When do you want me to start?”
“Immediately.”
“Do I get a chance to think this over?”
“With every hour you take, the higher the debts are. Like I said, Nigel owes a hell of a lot of money.”
She rubbed at her temple and he saw how pale she looked.
He opened the top drawer of his desk, removed two pain pills, and then grabbed a bottle of water from his fridge. He offered them to her.
“What are they?” she asked.
“The legal kind of painkiller. It will help your headache.”
“How did you know?”
“I know a lot, Mira. I know you’re desperate. I know you want to find anyone else but me to save your brother. You also know that at the cost of your body and your womb, you’re going to give yourself to me.”
“You’re so sure of everything. Why didn’t you just take it?” she asked.
“There is a condition with all of this,” Drake said.
“More conditions?”
Drake smiled. “I’m a businessman.”
“Tell me,” she said.
“I expect you to be willing.”
“What?”
“You heard me. I expect you to come to my bed as a willing participant. I don’t want a corpse in my bed, and I don’t do rape. You will come to bed and play just as I will. Anything less and your brother’s life ends.” This was enough for today. He checked the time even though he didn’t have another meeting, but he needed Mira desperate.
He’d wait for an answer, but they both knew what it was going to be.
End of sample chapter
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