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“No. When you pressed down on my clit. You didn’t even search for it. You just... knew where it
“Stephanie… serious question. How many brain cells did your past lovers have? And why couldn’t they find the clit? What the fuck were they aiming for?”
“Fuck knows. But I’ve never had a clit-stimulated orgasm ...
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“Never? Fucking hell. You shouldn’t have told me that, because I’m about to come in my boxers.”
control too. “Are you accepting this challenge, Dr. Quinn?”
I want him to feel what he does to me. “Easy.”
“Legs open,” he says, towering above
Then he rolls up his sleeves, veins popping. Christ, he’s gorgeous. My heart pounds. My body is burning for him.
he steps away, only to return with two black and gold belts. Without a word, he places my arms on the rests and ties them tight. Then, he drops to his knees in front of me. And that’s when my pulse nearly stops.
My boss. My husband. The man who makes me feel more alive than I’ve ever felt, on his knees, for me. Not to pro...
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static. “You’re shaking already, temptress,”
“And I haven’t even used my tongue.” She moans; it’s so desperate. Her hips shifting forward, searching for pressure.
“You said no one ever found your clit before,”
ghost my mouth over her without touching. “They should’ve been fucking arrested for it.”
So when I finally lower my mouth and flatten my tongue against her clit, she screams. Her hips jerk, but the restraints keep her locked in place. I drag my tongue again, then suck her clit into my mouth. Her thighs clamp around my head, and I welcome the pressure. Let her fucking smother me. If this is how I go out, it’ll be worth it.
“You like that?” I murmur against her soaked pussy. “Fuck, you’re drenching me.”
“Eyes on me.”
“There you go,” I croon, my lips brushing her. “Now come for me, wife. Ride my fucking tongue, and remember exactly who made you feel this way.”
She’s right on the edge, and just when I feel her tighten—I stop.
“No,” she whimpers. “Please, Finn—” “Don’t beg. Not yet,”
“You think you want release, but you don’t. Your body is demanding to submit. You want me to give it to you. And I will. But on my terms. Not yours.”
“A little desperate slut for me, who gets wet for praise and cries when it’s taken away.” She nods, eyes hooded, lips trembling. “Say it. Who do you belong to now?”
“You.” She doesn’t hesitate. “Damn right, you do.”
“Next time you want your orgasm, temptress... you better earn it.” And then I leave.
“Why are you even still here? You got what you wanted from me.” “Oh, you think I’m done with you? A very bad observation there, wife.” I roll my eyes. “Well, why are you here?” “To make sure you get home safely.”
“Fine. Well, as you can see, I got in my car safely. You may go now, bodyguard,” I huff.
He chuckles again—and
“I’ll follow you home. Watch you get in. Then my job is done. No arguments, please.”
The engagement ring catches the light. The wedding band settles too easily on my skin. Like it belongs there. Like I belong to him.
half-dead, bleeding, and limp from the hands of her abuser,
She’s not a pet. She’s a reflection. A part of me that crawled out of trauma and learned to kill.
This wedding thing—it isn’t real.”
“It is very fucking real, love. Now, I suggest you go straight to Paulie and hand in your resignation. Because my wife doesn’t strip. And as your boss, I need you sharp on shift.”
Maybe it’s time she met Nyx. I wonder how she’d react.
Her touch calms something in me, and that’s what makes it dangerous. I grab her wrists and lift them above her head, pinning them to the wall.
“You say that like it’s a bad thing. You’d be surprised how freeing it is to submit to me. The places I could take you... the things I could make you feel. You give me control, and I’ll give you the world. You’ve already had a little taste.”
“But you’re too damn stubborn to see it now, aren’t you?”
“It would be terrible,” she breathes. I dip closer. She tilts her neck for me, and I drag my tongue along her throat. “So terrible,”
“If I find out you’re wet right now, I’ll know you’re lying. And I don’t like liars. One chance, temptress; would it really be so bad to submit to me?”
“Fine,” she huffs. “I don’t think it would be bad. I know it wouldn’t.”
cupping her, circling her clit, already soaked.
“Fuck, temp...
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“Are you going to be a good girl and quit working here?” “I—I.....
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“You are not in control. Answer, and I’ll give you what you want.” “I already quit. This is my last night. But I need to make fiv...
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“Done. I’ll get it for you. Consider this your resignation bonus.”
“We could have so much fucking fun, Stephanie. If you’d just stop pretending.”
“Really?” She moans louder. “Nothing?” I press, setting a merciless pace.
“I want to hear you moaning my name. Scream it, and I’ll let you come. Right here. In this parking lot. Like the filthy little slut you are.”
“Finn—” It slices through me. Her voice. My name. “Louder.”
I have my money; there’s no need for me to keep dancing. I’m doing it for him. And I get a thrill out of it, making him squirm in his seat.