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“Do as you’re told, Jeslyn. I want to see you.”
Without leaving the bed, I reach for the light switch and flip on the overhead lights.
“That’s better.” Midas looks at me through hooded eyes, heavy with lust and fatigue and possibly pain. I want to make him feel better, so I cup his cock through his briefs. He moans, but quickly removes my hand. “No, my wealth. This time is for you.”
I swallow and hold his gaze as I bring my hands to my breasts, fondling them, squeezing them, tweaking my nipples. That gorgeous fire burns in his eyes as I touch myself, working myself up.
“Now, your cunt.”
I start with circles around my clit and then dip in a finger, sliding it from my clit to my g-spot and back again over and over. His eyes are pure fire now. His nostrils flair in a way completely different from this afternoon.
“Two fingers. Stretch yourself wide for me, Ra’a.”
Giving myself over to his commands, I add a second finger, then a third. There’s something empowering about touching myself with him watching. Like my sexuality is my own, but he’s invited to partake in it too.
“I want to taste you. Bring those wet fingers to my mouth.”
Again, I do as I’m told, leaning forward as he licks my arousal off my fingers.
He keeps his eyes on me the whole time, gaze burning right through to my heart.
“Now, put a wet finger in your ass.”
“W-what?”
“You heard me, Jeslyn.” His voice is stern but reassuring. “Do it.”
I’ve never done anything like this, but the way he’s watching me, commanding me, makes me want to do exactly what he says. And I trust him. I know he wants me to feel good. So if he’s telling me to do this, it’s because it’s going to feel good.
I reach behind me, playing with my asshole a little before slipping one wet forefinger inside. The muscles clamp and squeeze at the intrusion, but it makes my pussy spasm in a way that isn’t unpleasant. I immediately use the fingers of my other hand to rub my clit, moaning at the teasing sensations coursing through me. My heart is pounding against my chest, my eyes threaten to roll back, but Midas commands my attention so forcefully I can’t look away.
With one hand in my ass, I slide the other in my pussy, barely touching my g-spot before I go off. My orgasm hits like an explosion. Every muscle in the lower half of my body convulses around both my hands.
“Midas!” I cry out.
“That’s it, my queen.” His eyes are pure fire. “So beautiful.”
I collapse on the bed. He wraps his arm around me, tucking me into his side and kissing my head before releasing me so I can clean up. When I come back, his eyes are closed, and he’s already drifted to sleep. Most of his wounds have healed, tissue knitting together, forming a soft scar.
I slip into bed beside him and draw my comforter over the both of us. Staring up at the ceiling for a long time, I think about the way he just made me come, the wound on his side, and the choices I have to make.
Chapter 19
Midas is in the kitchen with Finley. And she’s actually laughing! There’s an edge to it, but it’s still a laugh. I find them sitting at the table, a plate of pancakes between them, each drinking a mug of coffee. Finley is fully dressed for school, but Midas is shirtless, probably because his shirt from last night is in a bloody heap on my floor.
When Finley spots me, she raises her eyebrows and shakes her head. “You look royally fucked.”
Midas covers his smile with his coffee mug, as if it’s something no one should see. I realize then that I’ve never seen him smile at anyone else. Only me. I kind of like that my sister teased a smile out of him. Though it’s not as radiant as the ones he reserves for me.
For once, I let Finley’s use of language slide and opt for grabbing a plate and piling it with pancakes instead of reprimanding. I’m too relaxed to nag.
“Finley and I came to an agreement.”
My mouth falls open. “She agreed to move in with you?”
“Not yet.” His eyes twinkle, softening his scowl.
“I just agreed not to ride his ass so much. And to give him a chance.”
