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She shakes her head. “I can’t.”

Fuming now, I stand up, shove my shorts down, rip the condom open that I had in my pocket, cover myself, and then sit back in her desk chair, pulling her down on top of me. We both moan as I slide inside her.

“Bullshit. Now tell me.”

“I can’t believe I’m being coerced with sex right now.”

“You love it. Now talk to me.”

She stares down at me, rocking her hips a few times before she relents. “I don’t need you in my life, Maddox. The only thing I might miss is this cock, but don’t forget that you’re here right now because I want you to be, not because I need you to be.” She drops her head to my shoulder, still riding me. But I force her to look back at me as our breathing picks up.

“No, I think youdoneed me. In fact, I know you do. I’m just waiting for you to admit it.”

We lock eyes as my words attack her mind like a ninja moving quietly in the dark, taking down his enemies one by one without anyone noticing. Because on some level, I know Penelope knows I’m right. She might not need me right now, but with the way things are going between us, I’m hoping that won’t be the case for much longer.

“I’m independent and stubborn, so it’s hard for me to let someone in.”

“I already know those things, so try again.”

She rolls her eyes and sighs, so I pull her off of me. “What the—?”

“No more of my cock until you give me something more.”

She narrows her eyes at me. “I really hate you right now.”

I lick two of my fingers and then press them to her clit, rubbing soft circles around that spot. Moaning, she leans her head back and closes her eyes as I keep building her up. And just watching her as I torture her is making my dick even harder than it was before.

So I stop moving my hands, and she growls. “I’m going to punch you.”

“Then answer my question.”

Dropping her head down so our eyes meet again, she bites her lip before saying, “I don’t want to get hurt again.”

“Now we’re getting somewhere.”

“This entire situation has disaster written all over it.”

“I know.” I start moving my fingers again as her hips swivel in time with my movements. “But that doesn’t change the fact that we’re both here regardless, trying to figure out what this is.”

“You scare me.”

Light bulb. “Ah, I see.” Happy with her confession for the time being, I line my cock back up to her and pull her down my length again, groaning as we reconnect.

She breathes heavily in my ear as she starts riding me again. “Are you going to let me come now?” she asks, squeezing her pussy around my cock. And fuck, it’s just as good as the two times before.

“Yes, but only because I’m there, too. This conversation isn’t over yet.”

“Fine. Just make me come... please,” she begs on a whisper, so I reach between us and rub her clit again to help her get there.

It doesn’t take long for us to both come apart at the seams.

Penelope digs her teeth into my shoulder to keep from screaming, and knowing that she’s going to leave a mark on me makes my orgasm last a few seconds longer.

When we both relax, I break the silence. “I ordered us lunch. Garret is picking it up.”

“You sent my assistant away without me knowing?”

“I needed him gone just in case you planned on screaming... which you did.”

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