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What was this man doing to me?

He leaned forward, kissing me, seducing me, intoxicating me. I wanted more. Oh, so much more. My nipples beaded and strained as my breasts swelled, begging for attention.

Pulling back, I nipped his bottom lip and watched his pupils dilate, turning his eyes into dark green rings. In the next second, something wicked entered those emerald depths, and I gasped and arched against his hand as it slid along my bare labia.

Wait. When had Damon undressed me?

I glanced down to see I only wore the corset that cinched my waist and exposed every other part of me.

How had he removed the clothing under it without me noticing?

Those damn eyes of his had hypnotized me, that’s what it was.

Amusement touched Damon’s lips as the haze he’d cast over me cleared.

Evil, evil man.

That’s when I took in the room around me. It was so different from all the ones we’d used before. Hedonistic was the only way to describe it. Rich colors of reds, greens, and blues decorated the space, with pillows, sofas, and lounging furniture strategically placed everywhere.

“Are you ready to play, Sophia?” So much desire laced his question, sending a shiver down my spine.

“Yes,” I said, and then, without thinking, I dropped to my knees and placed my fingers on the button of his pants.

He fisted my hair, holding me in place. “Did I tell you to do that?”

“I’m improving on your plan.” I stroked his erection through the material, feeling him grow harder and longer.

“You do this. There will be consequences afterward.” The sinful intent in his words had heat blooming deep into my pussy.

“Is that a promise?”

“You’ll beg me to stop. You’ll even consider using your safeword.”

I narrowed my eyes at him and continued on my mission, lowering his zipper and freeing his beautiful, engorged cock.

Fisting him from root to tip, I said, “You don’t scare me, Damon Pierce. You won’t win this time.”

“This isn’t about me winning, Sophia.” He jerked me forward until his bulbous crown grazed my mouth, coating my lips with his precum. “It’s about your submission—to pain, to pleasure, to what only I can give you. I will take you to the edge of what you can take and bring you back.”

Was he planning the same thing he’d done the night he shattered my heart? Anxiety settled in the back of my mind.

“Is this a test for you or me?”

“You’ll have to wait and see.” He pushed past my lips, keeping me from responding and forcing me to take him back.

He groaned his pleasure, the sound so arousing, so exciting. My breast ached, and my clit throbbed.

Jerking my head back, he set the tip of his dick on my lips right before he shoved in, hitting the back of my throat and holding himself deep.

I forced myself not to gag, to remember how to relax my muscles. Tears spilled from my eyes.

This was so brutal, and for some insane reason, I fucking loved it.

I pressed my thighs together, my core quivering and clenching, so desperate for something to fill it.

He moved my head back and forth, not giving me any control of the pace. I worked him up and down with my hand and my mouth, letting the tip of my tongue lave the pulsing vein along the base of his cock.

All the while, I held his lust-filled gaze.

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