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Skating Into Submission 32
Cain?” I growl, forcing his focus away from the carnage and back to mine. “Hand me the nail gun.” I extend my palm further. I could overpower him and wrench it away, but that would shatter what’s left of him. I need him to choose to trust me. I need him to feel like he’s the one holding the leash on this nightmare. “Give it to me, Prince. Come on. I’m going to get the tape off. I’ve got you.” Whoever mummified him in this adhesive had no intention of ever letting him breathe again. It’s wound from his throat to the bridge of his nose.The heavy orange tool rattles in his grip, but he finally squeezes his eyes shut and lowers it to the tile. I kick it toward the far wall, sliding onto the floor and pulling his battered frame onto my lap.His body is a mess of tremors while Logan approaches, flipping open a tactical blade. “It’s level. You’re in the clear.” I work my fingertips under the edge of the tape near his jaw, prying it away from the skin—it’s industrial grade, biting deep—and L
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I drop my forehead to the tile, forcing oxygen through my nostrils, reminding my system to remain grounded. The ultimate failure would be a full-blown panic attack. I’ve never experienced one, but with my airway already constricted by the tape, the consequences would be fatal.Ethan seizes my ankles, dragging my body across the floor back toward the kitchen area. I hear the harsh tear of fabric as he strips the remaining gear from my lower half. A broken sob muffled by the adhesive escapes me; the realization of what is about to happen is a physical blow.Flipped onto my back, I lash out with my heels and buck my hips, desperate to connect with a vital point. He drops his weight, straddling my torso and clamping both hands around my throat, cutting off my breath entirely. Salt stings the corners of my eyes, but I amplify my resistance. I refuse to let this cur win."Plead for him now!" he screeches, his saliva hitting my skin. "Go on, you exquisite little toy. Beg Mercer to claim you
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I heave him into the driver’s side of the SUV I took from a teammate. I didn't want him to catch my scent until it was too late.Cain sprawls across the console, and I shove him roughly into the passenger seat as I slide behind the wheel and slam the door. “I—” He hacks, silver hair matted to his forehead with a layer of dark blood. “Need a medic.”I drive my elbow into his temple, snapping his head back and rendering him unconscious once more. His frame slumps against the door, and I don't bother with the harness. I have intentions for him far more brutal than a high-speed collision. I floor the accelerator, tires screaming as I tear back onto the mountain road.I never intended to cross this line. Not with him. But this has transcended personal history. This is about Kai Mercer and his unit. They stripped me of my dignity, forcing me to witness Cain—my former partner—pleading for their touch. To be claimed by them.The most galling part was the heat that flooded my own system as I w
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Just when I assume the chaos has peaked, a grin spreads across his features—one of those I’m going to ruin you smiles. I’ve been on the receiving end of that expression for the better part of six years. His gaze holds a predatory light, sharp as the winter solstice.My frame is vibrating, a tidal wave of fury crashing over me, but he simply reaches out and tucks a stray silver lock behind my ear with terrifying gentleness. Crowding into my space, he tilts his head, his voice a low vibration. "I cautioned you that the footage from the Shrine was merely a prelude to the price you'd pay for torching my ride."KAII AM OBSESSED with this male. I must be the most delusional Alpha in the territory. I expected the sunrise to bring a different kind of surrender. I wasn't bluffing when I offered him the blade to mark my chest, but the look in his eyes gutted me. He doesn't share this fever. He viewed my offer as a psychological tactic.Hell, maybe it is. I don’t know what the fuck is real anym
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I RISE TO my feet and gaze down at his form as the crimson traces the path down his leg from the four characters I just etched into his skin. Bringing the steel to my mouth, I can’t help but slide my tongue across the edge, savoring the copper taste of him before discarding the blade onto the marble. Then I lean down and drag my tongue along the curve of his hip, cleansing the mark. "Exquisite," I murmur.Seizing a handful of his silver hair, I pull his face from the table and wrench the silk from his mouth. I clamp my other hand around his jaw, forcing his head around so he has to look over his shoulder at me. I crash my lips against his, making him taste his own essence and the salt of the tears trailing down his face.He doesn't return the kiss with my level of ferocity, but I hadn't expected him to. "Good boy, Prince. Such a good boy," I praise, my voice low as I attempt to settle his racing heart.His bloodshot eyes lock onto mine. "Please?" he rasps."I know. We’re returning to
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"This is the standard he requires," I declare, my voice cutting through the heavy air of the bunker. Ethan’s muffled snarl vibrates against the industrial tape sealing his mouth. "This is how he reaches his peak. My length claiming him, and my arm cutting off his resistance."I constrict my hold, my forearm acting like a predator's coil as I slowly restrict his oxygen. My hips maintain a punishing, rhythmic drive, the heavy slate table sliding inches across the gray stone floor with every impact. Cain no longer fights the inevitable.He thrives in the surrender of being pinned. But this invasion? It’s his breaking point. It requires no preamble. When you strip away his breath and claim him simultaneously, he fractures within seconds.I lean down, tasting the cocktail of exertion on his skin—sweat, salt, and the marks of my palm—as if it’s the finest vintage in the Northbridge territory. To me, it is.His frame turns pliant beneath me as the oxygen thins, and I drive home one final, sa
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