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I want you to get down on your knees and worship me; at the same time I want you to become the queen that has the balls to put me in my place.”
I pushed off the door and approached him slowly. “That sounds superbly fucked up, Zane.”
“I know, princess. And if I was a good man, fuck half a decent man I’d let you go. I can’t.”
Tilting my head to the side, I slightly pursed my lips and stared at him.
He was still a giant mystery, just as there were a shit ton of things he didn’t know about me. We’d known one another for such a short amount of time, yet he knew me better than people I’d grown up around.
I would never figure him out today, tomorrow, hell even two years from now. Same went for me. It was crazy to so easily accept what this was, but then I was a bit crazy myself.
“You’re over thinking this,” I stated when I was standing in front of him. “You’re right. You aren’t a good man. But what the hell is good, Zane? I’m not good either. Why do we have to even define that?”
“So you’re done fighting me?” He brought his hands up and placed them on my hips, pulling me forward until I was forced to straddle him.
“You piss me off you can guarantee I’ll have my foot up your ass, but on the other note. “You were right.”
I admitted to what he said just hours ago when he fucked me for the first time.
“And what happens when I break you one time too many? Say the wrong thing and can’t make it better?” I clasped my arms around his neck, situating my pussy right over his cock.
“I’m not some fragile thing, Z. You’ve placed a gun to my head. That’s the worst of your offenses. I can handle your rough. I can handle your dominance. I can handle you being an asshole. You know what hurt more than anything? When you didn’t take my goddamn hand.”
He laughed an actual full belly laugh, tightening his grip on me.
“Tell me again how what I said was fucked up? Because the shit that just came out your mouth wasn’t any better.”
I slipped my hands down to the hem of his shirt, lifting it up as I pressed myself down onto him.
“See. We’re both fucked up. So let’s just live every day fucked up together.” I tossed his shirt to the side, helping him remove mine, followed by my bra.
“Together huh?” he questioned, placing a kiss on each of my breasts.
I ground my hips against down on the bulge in his jeans, suppressing a moan at how good it felt.
“Tell me what you need, princess.” His calloused fingers trailed up my spine to grip the back of my neck, leaving a blaze in their path.
His breath fanned over my budding nipples, lips nibbled on my neck.
“I need you…” He gently sunk his teeth into my lobe, throwing me off kilter.
Placing my hands on his solid chest, I leaned back so I could see his face.
“I need you to let me fuck you.”
He didn’t look at all surprised by my request. I expected some objection at least, not him to lift me and help me out of my boots and pants.
When I was completely naked in front of him, he spread his legs and grinned. “By all means, ride me your fucking heart out.”
I didn’t feel as if he were taking me seriously.
I climbed back onto his lap, not allowing myself to think about where we were right then.
I held onto his shoulder and dropped one hand to the zipper of his jeans, dragging it down.
He lifted his hips to help me shove the denim down just enough free his gorgeous cock.
I stared down, smiling at his hiss as I ran a thumb over the smooth tip, thighs clenching at the sight of his barbell.
