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I slid my fingers back down her neck to her breast and placed one of the clamps on her nipple. It perked happily, the beaded tip stunning, the elegant diamonds beautiful against her skin. “Like this?”
She nodded slowly, uncertain. “I think?”
Slowly, watching her expression for her reaction, I tightened the clamp until it was squeezing the nipple tight. Her lips parted in an exhale, her whole body shuddering. “Oh god! Can I come?”
“Not yet.” I moved quickly, placing the other one over her nipple and she inhaled a deep breath. “Come, baby girl. Come now.”
I clamped my hand over her mouth just in time. She moaned as her orgasm washed over her, stomach fluttering, her thighs coming undone, spreading outward, her hips canting.
Stunning. Motherfucking stunning.
“Say my name,” I growled in her ear, then laved my tongue over her nipples, drawing out her orgasm.
“Rook,” she groaned against my hand, still quivering on the desk, and I couldn’t stop myself. I pressed my face into her cunt, inhaling deep.
Soft perfume washed over me, and I pressed my tongue to her panties, feeling the wave of heat against my face, my fingers digging into her thighs so rough, I was certain she would bruise.
I wanted to taste her so bad.
To know what her cream would taste like.
To eat her orgasm.
To keep myself under control, I clenched her so tight that she cried out. Not only in pain but in ecstasy, as her stomach clenched once more, another orgasm ripping through her. She was still gripping her panties, pulling them tight. I pinched her skin, the realization that she liked the pain washing over me. “Ride it out baby,” I encouraged, “Shift your hips to make it last longer.”
She obeyed, a soft whimper leaving her mouth, “Yes, sir.”
A powerful roar of possessiveness washed over me—the title fallen so easily from her lips.
She rolled her hips, drawing it out, her swollen pussy lips red from the way she was fucking her panties, And god, if I didn’t want to own this woman.
For the first time ever, I wanted to give in to the temptation the Magnolia presented and buy her.
In that moment, I would give her any money she required, just to have her splayed out before me, tied to my bed, so I could fuck her any time I wanted.
I could eat this sensuous pussy any time I wanted.
Could eat and eat, then watch my dick claim every fucking hole—first I’d take her mouth, watch as mascara stained tears streamed down her cheeks as she swallowed my cock. Then I’d claim that virgin pussy, tear through her hymen, make her bleed all over my dick. Then I’d take her ass so that there wouldn’t be a hole in her body that hadn’t been claimed by me.
I would own every single inch of her.
See my imprints on her skin. The burn of rope on her wrists and ankles. The red of the paddle on her ass and thighs.
I wouldn’t eat or sleep, but fuck her day and night, until we were exhausted. Then, after a deep sleep, would wake her by eating her cunt, all while she was spread eagle, tied to the bed so she couldn’t leave me.
I would live off her cunt, my darkness spreading over her until she was suffocating with it.
Couldn’t breathe, think, smell, or see.
All she could do was feel me. In her, over her, and inside her.
Until all she ever knew was fucking me.
I would own her, every bit of her.
Until she was just as dark as me, craving it like food and water.
“Rook?” her sweet voice slammed me back into the moment, and I stumbled backwards in horror.
