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I incline my head to the side, giving his fingers more room.

“Fucking hell Riven.” He pauses “You're driving me fucking insane.”

CHAPTER 52

Evren

Closer – Nine Inch Nails

The feeling of her rubbing herself against me, of her hands on my cheeks.

I can't fucking think straight.

I know I lost the moment she blushed.

Seeing that she is willing to use me as her tool for her revenge to find out what happened to her brother.

So fierce, so fucking beautiful that my cock was—is painfully hard.

She rolls her hips again, and a sharp, hissed breath escapes through my teeth.

My hands fly to her hips, my grip tightening to the point of pain.

I need to hold her still, to stop the maddening friction.

I just look at her, my jaw tight.

My eyes—I know they are—glowing, burning with lust.

“You've got a death wish, is that it?” I growl, my voice low and dangerous. “Or did you just miss the way I feel inside you?”

“You wish it was that.”

She leans in and nips at my cheekbone implant.

The bite to my implant is a sharp unexpected jolt through my entire body.

For a split second I can’t even process what she just did.

She bit into my implant, the thing keeping my mods and my functions—reflexes, pain, eyes and adrenaline—high enough for me to react in a race or a fight.

I’m frozen, stunned by the audacity, she knows it is the only thing making me vulnerable, the only time she knocked me out enough time was because she elbowed it.

A dangerous smile spreads across my face, my eyes blazing with a new predatory light casting on her face in the dark of the Charger.

My grip on her hips shifts to restraining to controlling.

In one brutal motion, I yank her down hard against my cock, grinding her against my denim, making her feel every inch.

“I don’t wish,” I pause, looking down at our bodies grinding together before looking back at her “I take.”

One of my hands slides up and pops open her baggy jorts open, and pull the zipper down.

“You want to play? We’ll play.”

I grab both of the edges of the zipper, the bodysuit part that covers her cunt, her panties—or thong—and rip it open enough to have access to it.

How could I fuck her right here, right now if there is that damn barrier between us.