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My nipples pebbled into hard painful peaks and my heart throbbed loudly in my ears. I didn’t want to give in, but I felt the mesmerizing pull all the same.
“You’d find that my little pussy was very wet, sir,” I replied.
“Good,” he answered, a small smirk playing at the edges of his lips.
He’d known the answer, but he’d made me say it anyway. The hardest part of it all was that it made me wetter to admit the mortifying betrayal of my very own body straight to his face.
He probably knew that too.
When I met his eyes, his smile widened even further and I knew that he did.
Chapter 7
Chloe
As the limo pulled away from the curb, Silas reached for me. I stared back at him, fretfully flicking my eyes from his back down to his outstretched fingers and he chuckled.
“It will be a long ride for you if I have to come over there. Not only will you get a very hard spanking, but you’ll spend the rest of ride to my penthouse with your panties around your knees and your dress bunched up around your waist sitting on a very sore little bottom,” he countered, and I chewed my lower lip anxiously.
I sat there for a moment longer before he cleared his throat in an open warning. I was running out of time and I had to make a decision.
I stood up and made my way over to him, sitting down next to him gingerly and ensuring there was enough space between us so that we weren’t touching. I didn’t want to admit it, but I actually wanted to reach out and press my fingers against him just to make sure that this was all real and not one of the filthy dreams that had left me wet and wanting when I’d woken up every day this past week.
I closed my eyes, tensing as I opened them again. I stayed still, digging my fingers into the soft leather beneath me instead.
He reached for me first, lazily dragging his fingers up and down my thighs.
“You’re destined for big things, Miss Chloe Banks. I’m going to make them happen, but your performance on the stage last week and what happened afterwards told me that you need so much more than that. You need someone to take you hard, don’t you my pet?” he asked.
“I don’t know what you mean,” I scoffed, not wanting to meet his eyes. If I looked at him now, I’d admit he was right, and I couldn’t do that.
He pressed his fingers between my thighs over top of my panties.
“I can feel your wet heat through the seat of your panties, kitten.” My pussy tightened hard at his words. I squirmed just a little bit and his lips curved up knowingly.
A blush crept across my cheeks and I looked down at my hands, wanting to hide just how much of an effect his dominance was having over me.
“Don’t lie to me again, my pet, or I’ll be forced to punish you and it will hurt far more than the other night,” he warned. My body pulsed with desire.
“Yes, sir,” I finally whispered, and he took his hand away from my aroused flesh. The heated air inside my lungs escaped my lips in a sigh of disappointment and strangled relief all at once.
“Good girl,” he answered.
I slid just out of his reach and he allowed it, at least for now.
My thighs slid against one another as I pressed them together. My clit was pulsing hard and I knew it was simply because I was in his presence once more. My nipples were pebbled into tight little peaks, and my entire body was beginning to throb with sensation.
What did he mean by his pet? What was he going to make me do? The quiet between us was especially intense because it only sought to strengthen the arousal that was screaming inside me to be let out. I had to say something. Anything.
“How did you manage to get me slotted as the opening act to such a big show?” I finally asked when the silence was too much to bear. I needed to change the subject because if I kept thinking about the unknown, I was going to drive myself insane with rabid desire.
“I know the right kind of people to make things like that happen and I’m going to use every single one of them to make sure that your career is everything that you deserve, my pretty little pet,” he answered.
Did he expect me to pay him back with my body? Did I want to?
“You speak like you’re a kingpin in the mafia,” I scoffed, a bit frustrated that I couldn’t get a clear answer from him or Damon today.
My core continued to tremble with need anyway.
