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Chapter Forty-Two

MADDOX

Grumbling under my breath, I storm down the stairs and impatiently rap my knuckles on her door. It opens almost instantly, and my plan to throw the laptop and run disappears as I meet her innocent, big green eyes.

“Here.” I thrust the device at her, and she blinks, looking at her laptop in confusion. “We took the wrong one.” It’s an obvious lie, but I barge past her without offering any more explanation. I was going to leave, to walk away, but how can I when she keeps pulling me back like a fucking magnet?

“You can work from home all the time now,” I snarl, being an asshole. That run-in with Charles Fucknuts is still annoying me. I need to go beat the shit out of the bag or a person to get these infuriating emotions out of me.

My eyes finally catch on Rory. She’s in a skimpy red lace nightie, and suddenly, all thoughts of beating people or killing them disappears…morphing, changing into desire. I need to fuck all these emotions out on our little naughty personal assistant, the woman who drives me mad, and see if her pussy feels as good as that hot little mouth. I want to feel her painted nails clawing at my back as she fights, her cunt raw from my cum. My cock hardens, and I clench my fists as I narrow my eyes on her. She turns and sets the laptop down before looking up and meeting my gaze, blinking in surprise when she notices me standing so close.

Staring at her intently.

I’m going to fuck my pet.

I can’t go…as dark as I normally would like to in this mood. I have to ease her into it, because I can’t scare her off just yet. If she fucks as good as she sucks, I’m keeping her around for a while to dispose of my frustrations.

“What?” she asks softly, nervously. I stay silent, and she licks her lips. “Maddox?”

I step closer and grab her chin in a punishing grip. “Is that what I told you to call me, pet?” I demand.

Her eyes widen in panic as her tongue darts out and wets her lips. “No, sir,” she whispers, breathing faster. Interest gleams in her gaze as her cheeks flush with desire, clearly seeing the hunger in my eyes.

“Good girl,” I murmur as I lean down and taste her lips like she did, licking along the plump flesh and savoring the sweetness there. “I’m going to fuck you.”

Her breath catches before she tries to speak without moving her lips. “What?”

“You heard me. I’m going to fuck that tight little cunt just like my brother did. I’m giving you a warning, an out,” I mumble against her lips, even though I don’t want to.

“A way out?” she repeats. My mouth is clearly distracting her, so I pull back and meet her eyes.

“An out.” I arch a brow. “I’m not soft or nice—”

“No shit.” She grins, making me glare as her smile grows.

“You thought sucking my dick was bad? Wait until I take every inch of your body. There’s no escaping if you say yes now. So say no, and I’ll leave. I’ll go fuck my fist in the shower, imagining it’s your cunt, but if you say yes, there won’t be a place on you I haven’t tasted. Touched. Hurt. I don’t fuck softly, I fuck for pleasure and pain, and you’ll feel both acutely.”

Her eyes dilate, and her breathing increases even more. “And that’s an issue why?” she whispers.

“Words, yes or no?” I demand. If she carries on much more, I’m going to decide for her, because I see her interest in those emerald depths, see her wondering how much pain… Could my little pet survive it?

I fucking hope so.

“Yes,” she answers firmly, and then pushes up on her toes and bites my lip. The pain rocks through me, going straight to my dick. “You can’t scare me, sir. I want the pain. Bring it,” she challenges as she pulls back and steps away, waiting for my orders, knowing I like to be in charge. She thought I was wild last time, but she hasn’t seen anything yet. Unlike those other cunts I’ve fucked, this won’t be quick, this won’t be me just satiating a need.

This will be me destroying her.

Taking her.

Claiming her. This body is mine, and I plan on exploring every inch.

“Clothes off. I want to see every fucking part of you,” I command, and with a teasing grin, she hooks her fingers in the spaghetti straps and slides them down her shoulders, and then she drops her arms until the nightie pools at her feet and steps out of it.

She’s bare underneath. My breath catches, and it’s my turn to stare wordlessly. Her high, full breasts beg for my marks, and her rosy nipples pebble as she shivers. Her tight, tucked in waist flares out to full hips that I can grab onto while I fuck her from behind. Her bare, silky looking cunt peeks out from her full, thick thighs. She’s all curves and mouthwateringly tan skin.

She’s even better than I imagined. I hide my roaring need and obsession as I walk around her, stopping to see her full, pert ass. I’m going to fuck that later. I can’t wait to see her cheeks spread around my cock, feel her tiny little throat in my hand, and watch her fingers clawing at the bedding.

Shit.

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