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Slow, then fast. Shallow, then deep.
And then he found that spot inside her . . . and he drove his dick over it again and again until she exploded with a scream.
Thankfully, he followed her over the edge soon after because she was done.
Stick a fork in her, never going to be resurrected, done.
But it was totally worth it.
Nerves filledher as they approached the lift.
Last night, she’d been so out of it that she hadn’t really noticed entering the lift.
This morning was a different story. And she knew they were high up because she’d peeked out the window this morning.
She pulled at her clothes, staring down at her black pleated skirt and red and black tartan sweater. She wore her black combat boots that Ian and Jack had gotten her. This was one of only two skirts she owned. Maybe she needed some different clothes.
“I’m sorry I don’t have anything nicer to wear,” she said as they waited for the lift.
Ian and Jack had already gone downstairs to get a table for breakfast.
“What? What are you talking about?”
“I just . . . I don’t dress very nicely?”
He turned and grasped her chin firmly. “I don’t care what you wear as long as you are happy. Understand?”
“Really? Because I also tried to tame my hair, but, well . . .”
His lips twitched. “I like your crazy hair. I don’t want it tamed. Then it would be you.” He moved his hand and kissed her lightly. “You’re perfect just as you are.”
She was practically glowing as the lift doors opened. Unfortunately, that glow didn’t last long. She sucked in a breath as they stepped into the lift.
“I’m sorry, but it’s too many flights of stairs to take, precious girl,” he told her. “However, I have an idea of how to distract you.”
As soon as they were in the empty lift, he half slid behind her, his hand creeping up the inside of her thigh.
“Jameson,” she gasped as he pushed her thighs apart.
He laid a sharp slap on her pussy. “What do you call me?”
“Sir,” she moaned. She didn’t think he’d want her calling him Papa in public. Even though there was no one else here.
“Just concentrate on what I’m doing to you.”
The floors dropped away, and so did her fears as he pushed his fingers under her knickers and drove them into her pussy.
He drove her insane, pushing her to the edge of orgasm and only removing his fingers at the last minute.
As they stepped out of the lift, he froze at the woman standing there. She was blonde with blue eyes. Pale skin. Dressed impeccably, but she had this cold look. As though she never smiled or felt real joy.
“Elizabeth,” he said stiffly.
Elizabeth’s eyes widened in shock as the lift door closed behind them. She stared from Jameson to Maggie.
“Jameson, I wasn’t expecting to see you,” she said stiffly. “I didn’t know you were back in London.”
“A short visit,” Jameson replied coldly.
