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“Good thing you love me, huh?”

“Good thing I do.”

“Whatever happens next, or ever, that’s how we’ll do it. Together. Because together, we’re unstoppable.”

“If your dream is to get to Moscow,” I growl quietly, “I will move Heaven and burn down Hell to get you there.”

Even if it means losing her.

“Come with me, babygirl. Come all over my fat fucking cock like a good girl.”

“I’m just your man.”

“Now show me how good girls ride cock.”

“Such a good girl,” he growls into my ear. “That’s it. Grind on that big fucking cock. Let me feel that messy little cunt squeeze and strangle my dick, babygirl.”

“All the way,” he murmurs. “I want your greedy cunt to swallow every fucking inch of me. I know you can take it.”

“You have nothing to fear, babygirl. But if you don’t ask, it’ll fester, and I won’t have that. So, please—ask.”

“I’ve got scars older than you are, babygirl.”

“Breathe for me, babygirl,” he murmurs darkly, his hands sliding over my ass, his fingers stroking my skin lightly. “I’ve got you. You’re doing so well, babygirl. You’re taking that big fucking cock like a such a good girl.”

“Take it out, babygirl,” he purrs. “Take it out so I can feel those pretty lips wrapped around my cock.”

“On your hands and knees,”
“Now crawl to me.”

“I begin every morning in that gorgeous new room, in the bed I can scarcely bear to leave. Then I have my morning coffee with Kir—which always includes him putting me on the kitchen counter, spreading my legs, and going down on me until I’m screaming.”

“No one fucks with what’s mine. No one.”

“Make a mess,” he snarls into my ear. “And fucking come for me like a good girl right now.”

“Your pussy is officially my new favorite breakfast, babygirl,”

“I moved out of my darkness. She can too. I’ll drag her out of it, if necessary.”

“I’ll touch her, yes. I’ll throw her on the bed, spread her gorgeous legs and feast on her pretty pussy until I’ve had my fill—which, honestly, might never happen.”

“I want her, in every way a man can want a woman. I want to feel her submission under my palm when I take her over my knee again. I want to hear the gasp in her throat when I lace my fingers around it, her arms and legs trussed to the corners of my bed. I want to savor her tight little cunt clinging to my cock when I drive into her for the first time.”

“You’ve known too many devils,” I murmur darkly. “But now you’ll just know one.” She trembles as my thumb strokes across her jawline, my eyes piercing into hers. “I’m your devil now, little sinner. I’m your only devil, and you’re my only sin.”

“Don’t react impetuously. Wait. Plan. And then, when your enemies least expect it, strike with the force of thunder and erase them from history.”

“Slowly, Kir brings his hand—the one that spanked me and brought me to orgasm all over his fingers—up to his mouth. My eyes widen as he captures them with his, never blinking, never looking away as he wraps his lips around his fingers and sucks.”

“I’m forty-four, not eighty-seven, for fuck’s sake.“

“But that’s the man I love. Lorenzo Moretti is my partner. My lover. My Dom. My best friend. My everything.”

“You deserve it all, sunshine. I’d hang the moon for you if you asked me to.” 😭💗

“I got you, sunshine.”

“So, are you saying I’m a good sub, Sir?”

“You’re my perfect sub, tesoro.”

“Mia Stone, will you wear my collar?”
“Yes Sir, I would love to.”

“A collar means he’s my Dom and I belong to him.”