Release Date: October 7, 2015
21 years
On her 21st birthday she’s taken. Collected by a rich family as an unpaid debt. Her body sold. Her mind his.
21 weeks
For 21 weeks she carried a burden no girl should ever have to carry. Now she loses her freedom to a man born to destroy her.
21 days
His name: Angel DeLuca. His mission: to break her in 21 days before she sees through his lies. But she won’t give up without a fight.
21 minutes
It takes only 21 minutes for their lives to be forever entwined.
21 seconds
21 seconds to spill. Time is running out.
Secrets ruin them … but not all truths are worth the price.
This is a STANDALONE Dark Romance novel. WARNING: contains explicit situations, dubious consent, graphic violence, drug abuse, and other disturbing content.
I pick up a few more ice cubes and scatter them on her body, listening to her delectable moans. Her eyes open and close in a desperate attempt to escape and watch me do my thing. I know she can’t take her eyes off me, even though she tells herself she should. Our inseparable connection and past tie us together and force her to face her demons. And I’ll be there with her every step of the way.
I bend over and lick the water off her body, causing her to squirm underneath me. Her muscles tense and relax as I play with the cubes and her nipples, letting my tongue travel down her belly. She arches her back the moment I reach her pussy and push past the cube to lick her sensitive clit. Her moans and gasps rile me up like nothing else, and my cock tents in my pants as I struggle to contain myself.
With an ice cube in my mouth, I kiss her pussy until the frostiness has dissolved in my mouth and we’re both left with a tingly numbness that stimulates our senses. I slather her with licks and kisses until she’s practically undulating against my mouth.
“Yes, Sky, give it to me. Give me your fucking heart and soul.”
“I can’t …” she keeps muttering.
I grip her ass cheeks tight and lick her so hard she mewls. “Let go of your fear and fucking come,” I growl. “I’m not going anywhere until you do.”
“No,” she whispers.
“Say no again and I will make it hurt,” I growl. I plunge my tongue into her sweet pussy and suck up all her juices, making her moan out loud.
“No …”
“Fuck.” That’s it.
I grab a bunch of ice cubes from the bucket and spread her legs, watching her big, scared eyes glow as I hold them in front of her pussy.
“Please …” she moans.
“Beg me,” I say, and then I push one of the cubes inside.
She gasps and sucks in a breath, but slams her lips together.
“Beg me to make you come!”
I shove in two more ice cubes until her lips part without her permission and let out a noise that’s like music to my ears. “Please, fuck me!”
I grin like a devil. “Well, fuck me. I’ll take it.”
“Oh, god …” she moans. “It’s so cold, and it’s dripping out of me.”
I grin. “Hmm … I love the sound of that.”
Clarissa Wild is a New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author, best known for the dark Romance novel Mr. X. Her novels include the Fierce Series, the Delirious Series, and Stalker. She is also a writer of erotic romance such as the Blissful Series, The Billionaire’s Bet series, and the Enflamed Series. She is an avid reader and writer of sexy stories about hot men and feisty women. Her other loves include her furry cat friend and learning about different cultures. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts of movies, reading tons of books and cooking her favorite meals.
