“There was a monster once. A monster who bought me, controlled me, and took away my freedom.
There was a man once. A man who dealt in myth and secrets, hiding behind his mask, making me hunger and wish to know the truth.”
Eleanor Grace belongs to the man and the monster, hating them both but unable to deny that something links them. Something she doesn’t want to feel, something that traps her as surely as the sea surrounding the island where she serves.
Sully Sinclair belongs to his past and the black and white script his life has become. He views his goddesses as commodities—possessions to be treated kindly but firmly. The only problem is…Eleanor is different.
She’s jinxed him.
Cursed him.
Awakened him.
She’s a goddess with the power to ruin him.
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A defiant whisper tumbled from her lips. “I don’t accept.”
I leaned closer, taunting her. “I’m sorry. I didn’t catch that.”
Her eyes locked on mine, blazing with smoke. “I said, I will never accept that you own me. You don’t own me. You will never own me.”
“Oh no?” Ripping at my tie, I yanked it off, and, with quaking hands, collared it around her throat. Pulling on the remaining length, I growled, “I paid money to receive you. I have paperwork to show the bill of sale. You eat my food. You sleep in my bed. You sunbathe on my goddamn beach. And now…now you wear my leash.” My nose almost brushed hers, our breaths mingling, our chemistry igniting. “If you aren’t a paid pet, then what are you?”
“I’m not afraid of you.”
“So why are you trembling?”
She panted as my gaze locked on her mouth. Her sweet, perfect, delicious fucking mouth. “Why are you?”
“Because I’m seconds away from either fucking you or killing you and I don’t know which will win—”
Swooping up, she crashed her mouth to mine.
The second her lips touched mine…everything I’d fought for collapsed.
My control.
My willpower.
Gone.
Dust.
Desire.
Digging two handfuls in her hair, I jerked up. She rose to her knees, completely at my command. Deepening the kiss, giving her no leniency or kindness, I took and fucking took.
Her fingernails dug into my wrists, holding onto me as I plunged my tongue into her mouth.
Just like our previous kisses, there was nothing soft or sweet. It was war. Vicious and fiendish, sending lust licking like a whip.
She moaned and tried to stand but I kept her hovering, subservient and submissive, trapped and tormented.
Our teeth clacked together. She fought back. Her tongue swiped against mine. Everything else vanished. The fact that I had to be back later for a guest’s arrival. The fact that I’d commanded the pilot to collect us after I’d disciplined my goddess. The fact that I’d flown halfway across the goddamn planet, only to turn around again the moment I thought I’d lost this girl.
All of it. All my mistakes and downfalls disappeared as I turned the kiss into raw violence.
She cried out as I crashed to my knees and kissed her harder. She tried to get free but I held her firm, sucking out her oxygen, her soul, taking everything she refused to give me.
I’d bought her, yet I couldn’t control a fucking thing about her.
I can’t control myself.
That had to change. She had to understand she couldn’t say no to me. No to my authority, my requests, my guests. No to anything I wanted.
And what I wanted was her.
No matter how much I denied it, refused it.
I want her.
Beneath me, beside me.
I need her.
She gasped as I kissed her so deep, our noses pressed into corresponding cheeks. I suffocated on her and she suffocated on me. We tried to inhale but all we could steal was each other. Sharing air. Partaking in the other’s lust.
Because it was lust that drove this battle.
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