Triple Threat (Deception Duet, #1)

by K. Webster

Dark and demented is an understatement. Sometimes, I lose control. Completely. My anger is like a flame on a matchstick, seemingly harmless and not at all bright. But it always explodes. Hits gasoline and spreads until it consumes…everything. I don’t actively set out to destroy everything in our lives. It. Just. Happens.

“You can’t stop me, either,” I taunt. “Your pleas will fall on deaf ears.” Each breath she takes is ragged. Almost needy. I rub at her clit, enjoying the way her lashes flutter and the grip she has on my thumb loosens. “In fact, I’ll get off on your begging,” I continue with a sneer. “I’ll come all over your face as you cry.”