Catherine Coulter [Baron 02] The Offer (retail) (epub)

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.She rammed her fist as hard as she could into his belly.As she felt the soft flesh give, she jerked away, almost free of him.His hand grabbed her upper arm, pulling her back.Then his hands were around her neck.Her fingers clutched about his, her nails digging into him, but she could not get free.His fingers tightened about her neck and his face blurred above her.He suddenly released her and she gulped in air.Then she felt his mouth slam against hers.His tongue probed at her lips to force them apart.She opened her mouth to yell at him and felt his tongue go deep.She gagged and bit down hard.He jerked back and she released him.“You little bitch!” He was panting with rage and pain as he drew back and slapped her hard on one cheek and then the other.The force of the blows sent her reeling back against the portrait.She flailed the air with her arms trying to keep her balance.She was beyond herself then, screaming at him.“You bastard! I’ll kill you for this, you filthy bastard!”2In the next instant she realized that her insults pleased him.She knew it, could see it as the rage faded from his face, and he laughed.“I’ve always liked my women to have a bit of spirit, not to just lie stiff and silent beneath me like martyrs, like that damned sister of yours.When I’m ramming really hard into her, I like to watch her go pale, bite her lips and moan.” He saw she didn’t understand what he was saying.He laughed with pleasure.He’d wanted to be the one to break her from the first moment he’d set eyes on her.“Yes, I like a girl with spirit, Sabrina.Fight me, do, if you like that game.A fine, aristocratic young lady you are, so proud, so sure of yourself and what you are and what is owed to you.I wonder when I take you, if your virgin’s blood will flow as heavy as Elizabeth’s.There was so much of it.I fear my poor little bride believed that I’d killed her.More’s the pity that I hadn’t.”It hit her with full force in that moment that he fully intended to rape her.He was pulling her wrists over her head.He moved in.She yelled in his face, “No, Trevor.I’ll tell Grandfather what you are, don’t you doubt it.When I tell him, he’ll have you flogged and thrown out of Monmouth Abbey.He’ll disown you.”“Ah, I wondered if you’d try that, Sabrina.If you open your sweet mouth to him, then I assure you that I shall assist him to his final resting place.It wouldn’t take much to nudge him into the grave, you know.“Now, my dear, enough of this flightiness.I’ve waited with great patience for you.I’ll wait no more.”His pale green eyes were narrow with purpose.He grabbed the neck of her gray wool gown and jerked it down.She knew he was staring at her breasts.She wouldn’t let his hands touch her bare flesh.She lunged forward, striking at his face with her fists.Then he managed to grab one of her arms.He twisted it, jerking it upward behind her.She screamed again, the pain clear in her cry.She saw then that he enjoyed causing her pain.He twisted her arm even higher but she kept her scream in her throat.“Very well,” he said.With his other hand, he grasped the edge of her chemise and tore it down to her waist.His eyes were blazing as he gazed at her breasts.“My God, you’re a beauty.I imagined you would have nice breasts, but they’re exquisite.” He grabbed one breast and squeezed.It hurt but still she held her pain inside.She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing that he was hurting her beyond what she could bear.She leaned down and bit the back of his hand as hard as she could.He backhanded her.“I will teach you obedience to your lord, to your master, to me.You bite me again and I’ll make you very sorry.”His hand squeezed her breast again, then quickly he was at her stomach, his fingers digging in to find her through her gown and chemise.“No!”He laughed, and toppled her onto the hard wooden floor.She was struggling for breath.His body slammed down on top of her.He reared back and she felt that male part of him pushing hard against her belly.She jerked her hand free and smashed her fist into his nose.“You bitch, you miserable little bitch!” He began to slap her, again and again, until she saw nothing except explosions of white pain.He was howling as he hit her, his eyes wild.Suddenly he stiffened above her and she saw his eyes widen, then become glazed and vague.He slapped her again, cursing her, but this time his voice was soft, drowsy-sounding.He growled deep in his throat.“Damn you, damn you.” He froze above her, stiff as a board.Then he rolled away from her to lie on his back, his legs spread [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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