Wicked Brute (Wicked Trilogy Book 1) by M. James

Author:M. James [James, M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: PNK Publishing
Published: 2023-02-26T00:00:00+00:00

Mikhail

She’s a vision in red.

I grin to myself as I slouch back onto the couch, watching her step off of the stage to change the music to the sultry, smoky beat that she prefers when she dances for me. See, pretty one, little kotenok? Already, I’ve learned things about you. Already, I’m beginning to know you.

She would have blamed one of the other dancers, by now, for the loss of her usual lingerie. My reasoning for sneaking into her dressing room and stealing it in the wee hours of the morning after I finished cleaning up the mess that had once been Jakov was three-fold.

I wanted to unsettle her. I wanted her to wonder who would have touched her things, stolen them. I wanted her to feel slightly adrift, in need of someone else to trust.

I wanted her lingerie for myself, to keep along with the panties that I’d stolen from her apartment. A trophy of sorts to mark the next step in my plan. I gathered up the lace and thin fabric in my hands, feeling my cock throb as I imagined that it still felt warm from her skin, her scent emanating from it–sweat and flesh and sweet perfume. But that hadn’t been all.

It had been obvious that she would have borrowed something from the bright-haired dancer, the one who calls herself Ruby. She’s the only one, from what I’ve seen, that Natalia actually trusts. I wanted to see her in something else, to feel a measure of control over her. You’re wearing borrowed clothes because of me, malen’kiy.

It’s hard to restrain my need as I watch her ascend the stage again, her body already moving sinuously to the beat. The lingerie is ill-fitting, but it doesn’t matter. She might as well be naked for me, with how strongly I can feel myself react to her. The memories of what I’d done when I returned to my apartment with her things surface, fueling my arousal as I remember the scratch of lace over my sensitive, aroused flesh, the flood of release as I’d come, the lingerie wrapped around my straining cock, my hands still bloodied from Jakov.

A night spent extracting information always makes me needy for the pleasures of the flesh, and that was no different. It had been all I could do not to go back to her apartment and take her then and there, sweeping her away to the secluded place where I could do all I wanted to her and more.

I had to force myself to be patient, to remember how much more gratifying it will be this way. If I’d gone for her that night, she would have been terrified, but she would have thought, of course, yes, I was right all along to mistrust him. He was always a danger.

If I can make her trust me, give herself to me without force, it will be so much sweeter to see her break, to see her realize that she made a mistake. It will be so much better when she realizes she wanted the same man that will destroy her.

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