Lora_Leigh_Bound_Hearts_4_Wicked_Intent[1].pdf by Lora Leigh

Author:Lora Leigh [Leigh, Lora]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Lucian hid his surprise, his shock. It wasn’t easy and he was well aware that Devril

was doing the same. She had actually attempted to fake her orgasm. He couldn’t believe

it. He slid his fingers slowly from the fisted grip of her pussy, feeling the ripples of

regret in the soft tissue as he retreated and fought to tamp down his anger.

He couldn’t believe she had dared anything so reckless, so completely unneeded, as

what she had just done. Rather than giving in to her own desires, her body’s demand

that she release the control she prized so highly, she had instead staged an orgasm so

blatantly false that he wanted to paddle her ass for even attempting it.

Lucian raised his eyes, keeping his gaze hooded as he looked up at her. She was

staring at the ceiling, her expression tense, her body taut with both unfulfilled desire

and nerves.

She had a right to be nervous. His eyes met Devril’s; in them he saw the same anger

he could feel growing inside himself.

“Let me go now.” Cool, calm, as though she hadn’t just begged them to fuck her,

hadn’t been trembling in their arms as she fought for her release.

He nodded slowly to his brother, watching as the large hands slid away from the

dusky, passion-flushed breasts they had covered. Her nipples were hard, reddened, her

arousal in no way abated. She had cheated not just him and Devril, but herself as well,

in such a manner that he wondered how often she had done it before. It was a practiced,

well-versed move. One that a man of lesser experience might not have caught. But

Lucian had caught it, and though now wasn’t the time to force her past the control she

was fighting so hard to maintain, he vowed that soon he would push her past that and

more.

74

Wicked Intent

Lucian moved back from her slowly, coming to his feet as she stumbled away from

Devril. Jerking her blouse from the back of the chair, she quickly pulled it over her

arms. Her hands were trembling; her long hair was tangled and mussed, her cheeks

flushed with both anger and need. She kept her head lowered, but from her profile he

could see the emotions chasing across her face, the fear and vulnerability, the fight for

control. Her and her fucking control. He’d had enough of it.

“Do you think I’m that big of a fool, Tally?” he asked her softly.

She paused in her attempts to button her shirt, freezing before him, searching

desperately for explanations, he could tell.

“Don’t bother lying to me, Tally.” He lifted her chin with his hand, staring into

those incredible brown eyes and for the first time, seeing a vulnerability he hadn’t

suspected her of. “Tell me why.”

She swallowed tightly before jerking away from him and quickly securing the

remaining buttons of her shirt as she pushed her feet into her shoes.

“I’m leaving.” Her voice was husky, remnants of desire and shades of fear

shadowing it. “I won’t be back.”

He crossed his arms over his chest as Devril moved to her.

“Do you really think running is going to help, Tally?” Dev asked her gently.

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