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I tilt my head. “You haven’t changed.”
“I mean, you’re a twee woman.”
“Hardy har, Kiss my ass, Victor.” I frame the sharp edges of his jaw in my hands. “Vic, seriously, you’re a friggen human. Okay, baby? I know you want to be invincible.”
“I agree with that analysis, until forty-eight hours ago. I became invincible. Just to get back to you.” He says it in a way that is so believable.
With him still leaning down, I take a tiny hunk of his bottom lip between my teeth for a titillating nibble. “You are to me.”
Victor’s hands graze up my arms to my shoulders and then sweep to the pulse at my neck as he kisses my collarbone tenderly. God, I need him to make love to me, mind, body, soul. Yet, heaviness still weighs down my heart. So, by the grace of God, I turn my head away and mumble, “Victor, I can't go back to that world, your world.”
He's silent for a while. Those passionate smooches that have adorned me stop. “That wasn’t my expectation, Lux. Will you be my equal?”
“Victor, listen to me, baby.” I choke back the words, not telling him how his best friend carried out her entire plan. I know it won’t be easy for Victor to stop being so commanding. Truly, I actually love that about him. But what I need from him . . . it’s like asking the world.Yes, it’s probably for the best that I handle Madeline alone.
She stole from me alone. Not Victor. I believe, at this second, revealing her actions would be setting him up for failure. He won’t understand that Madeline ismyscore. Not his.
“I've renounced my duchy, Lux,” Victor says, snatching me away from tormented thoughts.
“But I didn't want . . .” My words die as I look into the eyes of a man that will do anything for me. “Vic, you have a business. A town that depends on you and—”
“I have no duchy. I have the means to remotely conduct business, and I’ll commutewhen necessary. My board members will be elated by my continual absence. Trust me.”
I chuckle at the latter, wondering when he’ll feel comfortable further discussing renouncing his title. “I can imagine the board members’ delight. You’re commanding. I won’t tolerate that either,” I remind him.
Victor stands tall. A friggen giant, declaring, “Isaid myequal.”
“All right. Will you get down here!” With a giddy grin, I point my index finger to the floor. Instantly, Victor drops to his knees.
“How may I service you, love?” he asks. The cocky aura surrounding him melds divinely with his British accent. Victor’s hands graze beneath my long pajama shirt.
“I want your mouth on my sex,” I order, legs planted wide in a dominating stance. A large, dangerous hand grips my ass. The other tugs me from the silk shirt and gives the same malicious attention to my matching pajama pants.
“Victor,” I say as he shreds the thong from my skin. The titillating rip makes a flood gush through my nether regions. My leg hooks around the back of Victor’s shoulder as he plants kisses on my knee. He looks up at me while he blows, giving it thoughtful dedication.
Thrills shoot through my body. The one foot I’ve got planted on the ground fails me. I’ve gone weak with most of my weight resting on his shoulder.
His sapphire eyes search every inch of me for assurance. “Have I begun to satisfy you?”
“This’s a lovely start,” I purr as two of his fingers find refuge in my raining haven.
“Oh, not yet?” Victor’s voice is a bold yet smooth wine as he kisses my clit.
“Place me on the bed,” I firmly order.
There’s a glimmer in Victor’s eye, but it’s hard with desire. A new and pleasing desire to be a submissive. I hold on to the seed of control because I am so damn ready to beg for the dick. Not sure what I want more, his cock or to punish him deliciously for leaving, I just smile in satisfaction as Victor feasts on my pussy. Though I’ve been allowed to have control, I lose it all as an orgasm explodes through my body.
Victor lays me on the bed. He kisses me with the sweet nectar that he just delighted in. Addicted to the taste of me laced on his tongue, I moan against his mouth and begin to straddle him.
“No, my queen, pleasing you is the decree.” Victor picks me up and flips me over to my hands and knees. A moan erupts from my body as his dick finds its way inside me. He leans down, and his tongue twirls at the nape of my neck, nibbling. He's starting to sweat, and my body begins to glisten. With my ass to Victor, he reaches around and toys with my sweet wet bulb. My knees give out.
“Allow me,” Victor says. Ever the obedient lover, he grips my hips, supporting me. He continues to play with my clit. The waves crashing over my body has my tiny frame shaking like a leaf. I sail the current of this next orgasm.
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Victor
“Beg for this pussy, Victor.” The lioness, my Luxury, twirls around and crawls on the bed, looking back to make sure I’m watching.
