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She moaned and leaned back, both her hands in his hair He ran his tongue over the already hard nipple again and again, teasing it Teasing her Her grip on his hair tightened

"Say it, Annwyl," he deive ainst the wood table and ripped the breeches froasp and he leaned into her, running his tongue up her neck until he reached herher full botto kiss Her tongue sliding along his teeth, gliding along the inside of his s Her head fell back as he slipped his finger inside of her, slowlyin and out

"Tell me, woman"

"Go to hell"

He jerked back startled She stared up at hie

"Want it that way, do you?"

He pinned her to the table with his body while his eyes wandered around the room As the leader of the rebellion she received the best of what they could e That meant she had an actual bed Made of a solid wood fraht It would do quite nicely

In seconds, he caught sight of what he needed lying on the floor, conveniently beside the bed

"Coripped her wrists in one hand, stepped back, and pulled her up

She watched hied her to the bed But when he reached down and snatched up a good length of rope that sohter and began to fight at the saon!"

"You started this"

"No I did not!"

He leered at her as he held her tight Ignoring her struggles, he hauled her to the bed and threw her face down on the fur coverings His knee, well placed, held her down

"You bastard! Let o!"

"No" He mimicked her recent simple delivery as he took her wrists, bound them securely with the rope, and tied the end of the rope to the wood franored her, instead crouching by the bed and running his hand along the entire length of her body She closed her eyes and gave a shuddering moan

"Tell o"