please let go of Sam. He’d hurt you and it wouldn’t be his fault. You’ve put him under your trance, and he will do whatever it takes to be with you. Let him go.”
She ran her hand down Sam’s neck watching his pulse until Grant grabbed her hand in his. Sam had pressed even closer.
Paige strained towards him but Grant’s hold was stronger. He released Sam’s arms from around her and they fell limp to his side.
“Look at me. Paige. Concentrate on me.” He moved her face so she could only see him. “That’s right, baby, look into my eyes.”
Without taking his eyes from her, he told Sam to go. Grant pressed Paige close to him. She let go of her thrall on Sam to grab hold of Grant.
Paige turned her body and rubbed against him. She felt his hands run over her back as he pulled her against him. God, he was strong. His scent was almost overpowering. She wanted it.
“Sam, go!” Grant ordered.
Paige ran her hands over his chest and pulled at his shirt. He moved his hands from her body to pull it over his head before he grabbed her and laid her back on the bed underneath him. She was still running her hands over his chest and back when he nipped her ear with his teeth.
Paige moaned and dug her nails down his back. He arched, pressing against her intimately and she ground back.
“Do you want to bite me?” he asked, running his teeth down her neck.
Paige shuddered and moaned.
“Bite me.”
She did. In the crook between his neck and shoulder, she bit him and drank. He ground his body into hers, and if they hadn’t had clothes on, they’d have been having sex. His hand slid under her shirt and he teased her nipples.
She pulled his blood into her mouth faster and lifted her hips to hump him.
Paige filled her mouth with his blood until he pulled away. She immediately went for him again, but Grant held her arms down.
“No more, Paige. You’ll get sick. Let it go.”
She wanted more. Somewhere in her brain, she knew he was right but she still wanted more. “No, please more,” she begged. She wrapped her legs around his waist and cupped him over his pants. “More.”
“Oh God, baby, you’re going to kill me,” he groaned.
“More,” she demanded.
He cursed and rolled her onto her stomach then yanked her pants down.
She cried out into the bed as a finger entered her. She thrust back against his hand and he added another one.
“That’s it, baby. Let it go,” Grant encouraged.
So she rode his hand as the pressure built. His other one circled around and played with her breasts.
“Grant,” Paige panted out, not sure what she was asking.
His hands left her for only a minute before she felt the blunt head of his cock. She rocked back trying to get him inside.
One hand on her hip pulled her back until she was impaled on his shaft.
“Yes!” Paige cried out.
Both hands were now grasping her hips hard as he began to ride her, each withdrawal and plunge harder than the last.
Paige threw her head back as his breath came out in pants against the back of her neck.
“Let go, baby. Let go!” he encouraged as he wrapped one hand around and started to manipulate her clit. Paige bucked, thrust back, as he slammed inside. She screamed as the climax racked her body. Shaky, weak and limp, she collapsed as Grant emptied his seed and came.
Chapter Five
A soft knock at the door surprised Paige as she waited. After she’d fallen asleep with Grant, he’d awakened her several hours later and made love to her again, before telling her he had to check on something.
She didn’t have a watch but she was sure that was hours ago.
“Come in,” she called out to her visitor.
The door opened and a young woman walked in. She looked a little familiar but Paige couldn’t place her right away.
“Hi, I’m Samantha.” she said and walked a little closer. “Do you remember me? From that night?”
It hit her all of a sudden. This was one of the girls she had escaped with. It was no wonder Paige