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trembling ceased. “I don’t understand, sir.”
“That’s because you’re a dumb cunt,” he said, enjoying her flinch in response to his hard words. “Now drop the act and show me the vindictive, psychotic bitch I bought. She’s the one I want right now.”
She shook her head ever so slightly and a sob escaped her parted lips. “I don’t understand.”
“You said that already,” he snapped. “Stop playing dumb and don’t you dare cry or I’ll give you something to cry about.”
Her bottom lip quivered as she shook her head again. “I’m not playing, I swear! I just want to please you. I want to make you happy so you won’t hurt me. Please.” She paused, lips pressing together and her throat working as she fought to keep her tears at bay. “Please, sir. Please, believe me.”
“Believe you.” He laughed softly, an ugly laugh ripe with his barely suppressed rage. He reached out, driving his fingers into her hair and fisting his hand at the nape of her neck, drawing a mewl of surprise from her full lips.
“I will never believe you,” he said, pressing his cheek tightly to hers and whispering his words into her ear. “You will never have power over me and the sooner you realize that, the better. Now, you will show me the woman I want to see, show me the monster beneath your pretty face, or you will suffer the consequences.”
She whimpered. “Who do you want to see? Who do you want me to be?”
“Yourself!” he shouted, triggering a full-body cringe from the treacherous woman in his arms. “Be yourself! Stop denying who you are!”
“I am myself!” she shouted back, heat creeping into her tone. “I can’t be something I’m not. I’m not the woman who hurt you. I’m Hannah. I’m a good person. I swear I—”
With a growl of rage, Jackson tightened his grip in her hair and jerked down, forcing her to her knees in front of him. She landed with a cry he barely heard over the blood rushing in his ears.
“You are not a good person,” he seethed. “I know who you are and I will hear your true name from your own lips. Right now.”
She went very still and he could practically hear the wheels turning in her clever head. “Who are you? Why have you brought me here?”
“Right now I want to hear you say your name,” he said, ignoring her first question, knowing the truth would be revealed soon enough. “You will not think beyond what I demand of you in any given moment. Your will is mine. Now give me what I want or you will be punished.”
With a deep breath, she lifted her chin, somehow managing to project defiance even while on her knees. “Then punish me. I’m not going to play this insane game. I’m not going to pretend to be anyone but who I am. I am Hannah North, and I don’t deserve to be treated this way.”
“Punishment it is then,” he said, reaching for his belt buckle. “Take your dress off. Now,” he added when she hesitated a beat too long. “You chose punishment, Hannah, and I’ll have you naked to take it. Unless you’re ready to give me what I want.”
Her lips tight and her stubborn jaw set, she reached for the top of her dress and tugged it down her curves until it fell around her knees then reached down to guide it back down her calves. Jackson watched her bare her heart-stopping curves as he opened his fly and shoved his pants and boxers around his hips, freeing his aching length.
His cock bobbed free, the swollen flesh pulsing and eager. His dick didn’t care that he hated this woman. It was desperate to be buried between her legs, shoving into her hot mouth, sliding between her oil-slicked tits, whatever would get him off the fastest. But this wasn’t about pleasure—though he fully intended to come—and he had to maintain control, to prove to both Harley and himself that he was in charge.
“Touch your nipples,” he said, bringing one hand to his cock and beginning to stroke his own engorged length. “Pinch them, make them tight for
“That’s because you’re a dumb cunt,” he said, enjoying her flinch in response to his hard words. “Now drop the act and show me the vindictive, psychotic bitch I bought. She’s the one I want right now.”
She shook her head ever so slightly and a sob escaped her parted lips. “I don’t understand.”
“You said that already,” he snapped. “Stop playing dumb and don’t you dare cry or I’ll give you something to cry about.”
Her bottom lip quivered as she shook her head again. “I’m not playing, I swear! I just want to please you. I want to make you happy so you won’t hurt me. Please.” She paused, lips pressing together and her throat working as she fought to keep her tears at bay. “Please, sir. Please, believe me.”
“Believe you.” He laughed softly, an ugly laugh ripe with his barely suppressed rage. He reached out, driving his fingers into her hair and fisting his hand at the nape of her neck, drawing a mewl of surprise from her full lips.
“I will never believe you,” he said, pressing his cheek tightly to hers and whispering his words into her ear. “You will never have power over me and the sooner you realize that, the better. Now, you will show me the woman I want to see, show me the monster beneath your pretty face, or you will suffer the consequences.”
She whimpered. “Who do you want to see? Who do you want me to be?”
“Yourself!” he shouted, triggering a full-body cringe from the treacherous woman in his arms. “Be yourself! Stop denying who you are!”
“I am myself!” she shouted back, heat creeping into her tone. “I can’t be something I’m not. I’m not the woman who hurt you. I’m Hannah. I’m a good person. I swear I—”
With a growl of rage, Jackson tightened his grip in her hair and jerked down, forcing her to her knees in front of him. She landed with a cry he barely heard over the blood rushing in his ears.
“You are not a good person,” he seethed. “I know who you are and I will hear your true name from your own lips. Right now.”
She went very still and he could practically hear the wheels turning in her clever head. “Who are you? Why have you brought me here?”
“Right now I want to hear you say your name,” he said, ignoring her first question, knowing the truth would be revealed soon enough. “You will not think beyond what I demand of you in any given moment. Your will is mine. Now give me what I want or you will be punished.”
With a deep breath, she lifted her chin, somehow managing to project defiance even while on her knees. “Then punish me. I’m not going to play this insane game. I’m not going to pretend to be anyone but who I am. I am Hannah North, and I don’t deserve to be treated this way.”
“Punishment it is then,” he said, reaching for his belt buckle. “Take your dress off. Now,” he added when she hesitated a beat too long. “You chose punishment, Hannah, and I’ll have you naked to take it. Unless you’re ready to give me what I want.”
Her lips tight and her stubborn jaw set, she reached for the top of her dress and tugged it down her curves until it fell around her knees then reached down to guide it back down her calves. Jackson watched her bare her heart-stopping curves as he opened his fly and shoved his pants and boxers around his hips, freeing his aching length.
His cock bobbed free, the swollen flesh pulsing and eager. His dick didn’t care that he hated this woman. It was desperate to be buried between her legs, shoving into her hot mouth, sliding between her oil-slicked tits, whatever would get him off the fastest. But this wasn’t about pleasure—though he fully intended to come—and he had to maintain control, to prove to both Harley and himself that he was in charge.
“Touch your nipples,” he said, bringing one hand to his cock and beginning to stroke his own engorged length. “Pinch them, make them tight for
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