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Just like Melanie encouraged me to do earlier.
“Yes.” I tapped his forearm three times, demonstrating that I understood what to do.
“Good girl.” His stare became carnal and predatory as he thrust into me, going even deeper than before. I cried out but was quickly silenced when he tightened his grip around my throat, rendering me helpless and at his mercy.
And I loved everything about it. The panic. The uncertainty. The lack of control.
“You’re such a good fucking girl,” Gideon grunted as he continued his punishing rhythm. “Such a good fucking whore.”
When I moaned, a smirk pulled on his lips. “You like that? Like me calling you a whore? Like the idea of me using this cunt?”
It sounded so depraved. So wrong. I shouldn’t have wanted these things.
“It’s okay.” Gideon moved both hands to my cheeks and tenderly cupped them. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of. Don’t let your desires limit you, even if you consider it taboo or wrong. Let it empower you.”
It had been so long since I’d been with someone who understood it. Who didn’t question it. Whowantedto empower me.
Who didn’t force me into the mold of who they wanted me to be.
“Yes.”
“Yes?” Gideon arched a brow.
“Yes.” I grabbed the back of his head, bringing his mouth to mine. I bit his lower lip. “I like hearing you call me your whore. Want you to use my cunt for your pleasure.”
I felt him harden even more inside of me. Then a roar ripped from him as he returned his hands to my throat, fucking me harder still. I gasped for air, his grip on me cutting off most of my oxygen.
“That’s right. Take my cock like the good little whore you are. You like it like this, don’t you? Like being fucked hard.”
My mouth grew wide, what little air I was able to suck in not enough. My body was wound tight, my vision going blurry as Gideon simultaneously deprived me of what I needed and gave me what I wanted.
“This cunt was made for me. You hear that, Imogene?” He curved toward me, his eyes barely an inch from mine. “This. Cunt. Is. Mine.” His grasp on my throat tightened, leaving me completely at his mercy.
I struggled to breathe, my body’s innate reaction to being choked. But I still didn’t tap his arm, his punishing thrusts catapulting me over the edge. The first wave hit me like a tornado, unrelenting spirals of euphoria causing my body to shatter around him.
Gideon instantly released his grip, and I drew in my first lungful of air, which only caused my orgasm to intensify even more.
“Fuck, baby.” He slammed his mouth against mine, breathing into me, giving me every last ounce of oxygen he possessed as he covered my heart with his hand.
I was so blissed out from the soul-crushing orgasm pummeling through me that I didn’t even pause to think how Samuel used to do this precise thing after he’d deprived me of air. Like he physically needed the reassurance I was still breathing. That my heart was still beating.
Just like Gideon seemed to need.
Tearing his mouth from mine, he hauled me off the desk and onto my trembling legs. He spun me around and bent me over the surface. Wrapping his hand in my hair, he yanked my head to the side so I had no choice but to look into the ornate mirror covering one of the papered walls.
“Watch me fuck you, Imogene.” He hiked my dress back up to my waist and rammed inside of me from behind.
“Do you see how good you take me? How greedy your pussy is for me?”
“Yes,” I moaned, unsure how much more of this I could take, each thrust bordering on painful, but in the best way possible.
From this angle, he felt even thicker. Even deeper.
Even more like Samuel.
I closed my eyes, pushing down the thought, but a harsh smack to my ass forced them open once more.
Gideon’s breath heated my neck as he clamped his teeth onto my earlobe and tugged.
