Cassandra Russo POV“This is your last chance to tell me to stop, princess,” he growls against the crook of my neck. “Because if you don’t, I’m going to fuck you until you scream my name.”I grip his hair and tug backward, licking my lips in feverish anticipation. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep.”Thorton gives me a devilish smile. “I’m a man of my word, princess. Now, get on your knees and suck my cock—”I ram my shoulder into him, throwing him back. I step further into the hotel room, my eyes trained on him like a panther waiting to pounce. “Come and get me, then,” I challenge. “It’s no fun if I just give you what you want.”Thor stalks toward me, slipping out of his jacket and loosening his tie. “Careful, princess. I have a competitive streak.”“So do I,” I say, making my way around the couch. The tips of my fingers and toes tingle with anticipation, the undeniable wetness between my legs growing unbearable. At this rate, Thor looks like he’s going to devour me whole. I fake r
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