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she felt her peaks harden even more. Her swollen tips ached. And then
his teeth descended on her. Lennox’s lips were soft and gentle as he suckled
her. The flood of heat mixing with the cold wet danced against her skin, making
her arch involuntarily.
    Teeth nibbled on her soft flesh and a groan escaped into the
darkness. The sensual growl shocked her—it’d been hers. The sharpness of Lennox’s
teeth held her nipple prisoner inside the hot warmth of his mouth. His other
hand expertly maneuvered the ice down her stomach. The skin went taut as the
freezing crystal slid down her skin toward the apex of her legs. Her own body
created liquid heat to rival the cold stream running down her flesh. The
psychopath was making her hot. Damn him.
    Lennox finally released her nipple from the erotic clutches
of his mouth. His soft lips kissed her curves, inching up her collarbone. For a
madman, he was incredibly gentle. His slow ascent to her neck only made her
relax into his touch more. He suckled the tender flesh of her neck. Just when
she forgot she was his captive, he moved the melting cube of ice between her
legs. She let loose a pained scream. His torture of ecstasy brought her to the
brink. The icy cold between her hot folds was nearly too much to handle.
    But then he stopped.
    “You’re easy, succubus.”
    “What can I say, Lenny? Flabby psychopaths make me hot.”
    She heard a grunt. Finally, she’d gotten to him. Score one
for the sex demon.
    “There is nothing soft about this body. However, I won’t be
lowering myself to prove it to you.”
    Good news, because although she desperately needed release,
she’d rather chop off her foot than feel him inside of her.
    Lennox walked away and stood in the corner of the room.
Zahra had no choice but to lie there, tied to the table while she felt his
hateful glare focused on her body. Her chest heaved as she panted, still
reeling from the near climax. Her body slowly began to hollow out. With each
rise and fall of her breasts, Zahra’s body weakened. A feeling of hunger
settled in her gut, aching almost as bad as the swollen area between her legs.
Since she’d never had a problem finding release, Zahra was unsure how long the
weakening would continue before she finally withered away.
    Sephina .
    Reality came crashing down on Zahra. She had to survive, not
just for herself, but for Sephina . Zahra wasn’t sure
what was worse, the thought of her sister relapsing into bad habits, or being forced
by Bane to pay out her debts. Both made Zahra want to scream. She had to think
of a plan before she got any weaker. Sephina’s life
hung in the balance.
    * * * *
    Lace tickled Zahra’s feet and she woke with a start. Her leg
jerked in response to the tickle and she realized her legs were no longer
bound. Zahra kicked at Lennox frantically, but his sure grip caught both her
legs and held her back down.
    “Do you recognize these?” Lennox’s voice was a low warning,
a dare.
    She cringed with recognition, seeing her favorite pair of
underwear in the grip of her captor. “If you wanted to see me in black lace,
all you had to do was ask.”
    “I think you know that it’s not the color that drew me to
these. You had quite the assortment of sex toys. I helped myself while you were
unconscious.”
    “You ass!” Zahra kicked out once
more and bucked against the table.
    Lennox darted blows as he slid the tiny panties up her legs,
pulling them tight against her center. She continued to kick, but Lennox
grabbed her ankles, one by one, and tied her back down.
    “I had nipple clamps and all kinds of sick crap that’d
probably get you off. I’m surprised you missed them.”
    “I didn’t.” The short reply was both dangerous and erotic.
Wetness began soaking the lacy panties.
    In the darkness, Lennox’s eyes glinted like moonshine
dancing on a dark river. The gaze betrayed no hint of what he had planned.
Vibrations exploded from her favorite thong. Who knew the damn thing would lead
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