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I pressed my forehead against the table, whining softly as I tried to fight the decision to call him. I didn’t want to be the angst-y woman who needed a man, but I wanted him so badly. I wanted him to take me as hard and roughly as he pleased because that’s what I yearned for. What I craved.
I was a dirty girl and he knew it. Because of that, he knew exactly how to handle me, and I liked that. I needed that.
I didn’t want to be courted. I wanted to be conquered and Matteo Giovanni Santaro was the man to do it.
I slid my finger along the edge of the phone, fighting the urge. I told myself I wouldn’t call as I curled my fingers around it. I told myself I didn’t need him even as my fingertips grazed the buttons and I told myself it was my choice as I dialed in that fateful code that had been burned into my brain since the words left his lips.
The phone rang and I fought the urge to end the call.
It only rang once.
“Did you miss me, baby girl?”
That voice was my undoing. My pussy tightened and my nipples pebbled, hidden away by my bra and my dress.
“Yes, Your Majesty,” I whispered, feeling as though a weight had been lifted off my shoulders.
“Have you been a good girl?” he asked.
“I’ve been very naughty, Your Majesty,” I answered.
“I’m going to have to deal with you then, won’t I, baby girl?” he replied huskily. My heart pounded in my chest and I whimpered softly.
“Yes, Your Majesty,” I said softly.
“There is a black Range Rover pulling up to the café. You will climb insid
e and it will bring you to me. You will be escorted to my chambers and there, once you are alone, you will strip and wait for me. You may bathe while you wait, but you will prepare yourself for a long night on your knees, baby girl. Do you remember what I told you when you left? Where I would take you when you finally decided to come back?”
I shivered.
I did remember.
“I do remember,” I shivered.
“Then tell me, baby girl. Where are you going to be fucked tonight?” he pressed darkly.
“You’re going to fuck my little bottom hole, Your Majesty,” I whispered with shame.
“That’s right, naughty girl. Tonight, that pretty little pussy and that tight little bottom are both going to be punished with my cock. I want you to think about that as you make the journey back to me. Do you understand me?” he instructed.
“I understand, Your Majesty,” I answered.
“Good. I’m looking forward to seeing you again, baby girl,” he said softly, his voice tender now and I felt a tremor race down my spine at the sound of it.
“Me too,” I whispered.
“Come home to me, baby girl.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
* * *
The journey into the mountains was swift. I was shuttled from car to car by burly men in suits until we arrived at a small airfield where there was a waiting helicopter. The king spared no expense as he rushed me back to his castle. Once I arrived, I was escorted through the halls to the king’s rooms. The doors were closed and locked behind me and I sighed with relief as the familiar sight of his bed met my eyes.
I quickly disrobed and tossed my clothes into a waiting basket. I thoroughly enjoyed the luxurious rain shower, taking time to ensure that I was clean-shaven and smooth for him. I massaged lotion into my skin to make sure that I felt extra soft, enjoying the scent of oranges and lemons as it swirled around me.
When I heard the lock turn and the door open, I stiffened. Having just finished preparing myself, I stepped down out of the bathroom into the bedroom. I swallowed anxiously at the sight of his back as he shrugged off a black suit top, revealing a dark purple cotton dress shirt underneath. I watched as he loosened his tie and sucked in a breath when he pulled it free from his collar.
