Page 67 of Twist Me

His eyes were so close, his beautiful face fully visible as he smiled dangerously.

“Third rule?—”

“No. No more rules?—”

His hand came down between my thighs, his fingers diving under my pants and into the warmth he knew. Arching into his touch, I wanted more. My body craved more.

“Third rule,” he said again, pushing inside me, deep and slow. “You can use two means to make your target speak.”

Moving faster, he lifted his thumb to make contact with my swollen clit.

“Desire,” he breathed, running his sinful lips over my neck while pounding his fingers deep into my core. I practically thumped off the wall again and again.

“Or pain….” His sweet, lingering lips and trails of kisses turned into a sharp, deep bite on my ribs, his fingers pulling free of my needy pussy, leaving me on the very edge.

Thoroughly pissed off, I swung my fist at his face and dodged my attempt like I was swatting at a fly.

“Last rule,” he sang, grabbing my hips and throwing me out of the jacket and onto his shoulder.

“Make them beg for a mercy you’ll never give.”

Iwas still so angry at my Little Lamb. Her persistent and annoying nature was the bane of my existence. All she did was take and expect you to just willingly give it all to her when she batted her stupid black eyelashes and big brown doe eyes.

Not today.

Feeling her warmth in my arms again, her battering my body with her little fists. It felt…right.

Did she want to follow me? Stalk around in the shadows and spy on me? Well, she was going to learn what punishment was.

Walking over to the study with her in tow, I spotted Megan. She had her little bible clutched in her hand. Nodding to her, she paled and sat the book down, getting up to follow me.

Continuing forward, I gripped Mary by the bun and dragged her along with me.

Out in the hallway, my brothers spotted us and raised a brow.

“Come play cops and robbers, boys,” I grinned. Ezello hadn’t stopped barking orders since I had snatched her up, but now she was silent.

Leading the group to the cells I had just left, I avoided the guards on patrol and opened an empty room. Plopping Ezello onto the bed, I quickly grabbed the manacle, bolted it to the ground, and clipped it on her ankle.

The audible sound made her gasp.

She blinked as she spotted all of us. I looked at my brothers.

“Hold her down.”

Instantly bucking like a wild boar, she screamed at Judas and Pharaoh as they effectively locked her down.

I grabbed both the girls’ hands, their eyes looking unsure but needy.

Walking them over to where Ezello couldn’t see them clearly, I made them kneel before me.

“Remember the last rule, my little stalker?” I said, unbuttoning my pants and watching the seething brown-eyed girls glare.

“Make them beg for mercy,” she spat. “Well, I don’t want anything from you. I’m not begging you for anything.”

Her venom was a potent poison, the rage in her little body as she tried to free herself made my dick turn into steel.The girls gasped as my cock sprang to life.

Ezello watched the girls’ reactions, her suspicion flaring as she quieted.