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“Fuck, your pussy is so fucking tight, princess,” he murmured, and I bucked my hips salaciously.
I threw my head back, slowing down my movements. Using my body to tease him, I drew out our pleasure, pushing both of us to the edge and then pulling back. Over and over again, I rolled my hips, and when he finally had enough, he growled and gripped my hips tighter and I stopped moving entirely.
I kissed his cheek, unable to stop myself from grinning with my victory. I’d teased him to the point of losing control, but I wasn’t going to let this go any further.
This time, he was going to surrender to me.
“Ride me, princess, before I decide that you need my belt more than you need my cock,” he growled, his frustration clear with every word.
I cleared my throat. Now was the time to put the rest of my plan into action.
“If you want me to ride you like your woman, you’re going to have to do two things,” I began.
He stiffened, pulling back just enough to meet my gaze. There was a glimmer of curiosity underneath his hazy veil of dominance, and I smiled wider. Cocking his head, his eyes narrowed as he tried to figure out what I might mean.
“What two things?” he murmured, finally giving in to me.
“First, stop stalling and give me that ring you bought me,” I demanded softly.
He sucked in a breath through his teeth, almost like he was biting back his words. For a second, he looked almost relieved, but then his curiosity snapped back into place.
“And the second?” he asked.
“Second, you’re going to let me handle the Secretary-General for you,” I said, lifting my chin high.
His mouth opened like he was going to say something. I could tell that I’d caught him off guard and he didn’t know what to do. For a second, silence reigned between us, and I tightened my inner walls around his cock just to grab his attention.
“I felt that, princess,” he growled.
“Good,” I replied, my tone sultry but confident.
He opened his mouth and then closed it again. Leaning over him, I brushed my lips against his cheek and then took his earlobe in between my teeth, biting just gently enough to get his attention, but not enough to anger him. He stiffened once more, and I cleared my throat.
“If I’m going to be your queen, then you need to trust me,” I whispered. I allowed my hips to roll once more, slowly, purposefully, and maybe a bit greedily.
His hands tightened on my waist for a moment before sliding lower to my ass. My arms squeezed around his neck, and then suddenly he was standing up. With his cock still inside me, he turned around and then my back slammed against the bed.
Oh fuck.
Maybe I’d pushed him too far and now he was going to punish me with his cock. A whisper of nervousness roiled through me as he yanked one of my legs up high enough so he could smack my ass once really fucking hard.
I yelped, the unexpected sting taking me by surprise, but my body clenched around him anyway.
“I do trust you, princess,” he growled.
Then he started to ride me himself. This time, there was nothing I could do other than take his cock as he plunged into me, over and over again until my body was on fire and every bit of me was sizzling with desire. With every thrust, my nerves spiraled higher, and my need intensified until I was mindless with it. As his cock sunk into me with increasing fervor, I lost track of my thoughts.
Then with terrifying ease, he flipped me over so that I was on top again.
“Now, you’re going to ride me like you don’t need my belt, little girl,” he demanded, every syllable of his voice rolling through me like the tide. I sucked in a breath.
I knew what he was doing. He was fucking me into submission, and even though a part of me wanted to defy him, another much deeper part wanted him to do exactly that.
I loved when he forced my surrender.
His hands wound around my hips, and I bucked hard, enough to hear him groan in appreciation before I arched my back and really started to ride him.
Every movement made him sink deeper, made the head of his cock brush the place deep inside me that drove me wild, and I lost it.
