Chapter 40

"Oh god," Claudia whimpered.

Tyson felt the tension thrumming through her body despite his much heavier one crushing her into the couch. He knew she was aroused, but fear threatened to overwhelm the desire she was beginning to feel. He had to remind himself to go slower with her. She wasn't some woman he picked up off the street for a quick fuck. For his purposes, she was pretty much an innocent in his world. Caught up in a drama she couldn't hope to cope with alone.

He eased his hips away from hers. If he thrust against her ass again he was likely to lose what little restraint he had left, shove her dress up the few inches it would take to get at her pussy and fuck her until she couldn't stand, let alone contemplate leaving his penthouse without permission and an armed escort.

"Calm down, baby. I'm not trying to scare you."

"Then why did you say that that you want to keep me and have sex with me?" she whispered, her voice shaking.

He sighed and released his grip on her wrist