Page 65 of Until I Claim You


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He brings his face as close to mine as possible without kissing me. “I need you now.”

I kiss him, a soft press of the lips.

“Then, let’s begin.”

I’m not scared. For some reason, I trust him. I think I’ve trusted him this whole time.

He could have easily used his power over me to take advantage. He could have told me at every turn to be more professional, to not cry at my desk, to have handled Oliver Worthington, to be something I’m not.

Edwin has taken care of me in so many ways already.

I’m ready for him to take care of this.

“It’s my job to tell you when we begin.” The darkness in his voice sends shivers down my spine. “Sit.” He points to the chair.

My insides flare with excitement I never knew existed inside me. I sit on the end of the chair.

Edwin circles to the back of the chair, grabs my hips from behind, and pulls me so I’m flush against the seatback.

“Much better.” His hand ensnares my throat gently, tipping my chin back to look into his eyes.

My neck strains in his hand.

“Take off your shirt.” He releases me and circles back to the front of the chair where my legs are now straddling the cushion.

I tremble as I work button after button.

“Are you trying to tease me, swan?”

“No, I’m going as fast as I can.”

“Did I give you permission to speak, pet?” Edwin leans onto the chair, over me, face only an inch from mine as a sharp sting hits my thigh.

Holy…Heat spreads from the thigh he just spanked to my clit.

I love this. Love the loss of control. “No, but–”

Pain and heat sting my other thigh, his hands caressing the sting away on both sides.

“Next time you talk back,” he growls as his hands go higher on my waist and he pulls down my skirt, throws it to the ground, leaving me only in my panties and half-done shirt, “I might want to find something to occupy that pretty little mouth.”

God, I’m close to coming already just from this alone. I want to push him so bad, to test him, to make him lose control, like he does me.

I smile, eyes falling to the crotch of his pants that are about to burst at the seams with his erection. “Did anyone see you were hard?”

“Looks like the brat is out to play and needs some taming. Very well.” He grabs the collar of my shirt and rips it the rest of the way off me, buttons popping off.

I don’t even have the wherewithal to be worried about what I’ll wear later. Who knew what a feral beast Edwin was?

Edwin has me stand and runs his hands up my torso, cupping my breasts through my bra. “Goddammit, how is a man supposed to think when he knows what you’re hiding under these clothes?”

He kisses the swell of one of my breasts before biting at the skin.

I yelp as a pulse of electricity spins down to my pussy.

Edwin pauses. “Color.”

“Green.”

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