Page 32 of Buff's Reign


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I refused to release him, even as cum dripped down my chin. The mess was the true mark of a woman who enjoyed giving a blowjob. Jonah didn’t call me dirty little bitch for no reason. The term of endearment started when I begged to suck him off and got sloppy.

Dirty little bitchwere the sweetest words. I never thought I’d hear him call me that ever again.

“You’ve sucked me dry, baby.” He caressed my cheek. “Before I go down on you, I want you to shower.”

“Keg didn’t touch me today.” I slowly raised to my feet. Weirdly I felt insulted, maybe even on the defense.

“Just get in the shower.” He reached out to take my hand.

“You think I’mactuallydirty?” I stepped back and wrapped my arms around my middle.

“Don’t ruin our reunion.”

“I’m not. You are.”

“Fuck, Reign. Get your ass in the shower.” He put his limp dick back in his pants, leaving the zipper down. “It’s not a request.”

“Oh no? What’re you going to do?” I would gouge his eyes out if he laid a hand on me. The only reason Keg had gotten away with hitting me was because of my family. He had connections and would hurt them if I got out of line.

Shit, what am I doing screwing around with Jonah?

“Really? You’re picking a fight. Why? Why are you challenging me?”

“Not everything is about you. Besides, you think I’m disgusting.” Each time he mentioned Keg, he looked like he wanted to vomit.

“Have you seen that fucker?” He threw his hands up and went into the bathroom. “Thought you had better taste in men.”

I should have run out the door, but he’d ordered the guys to stand guard.

And I didn’t really want to leave Jonah. Not again, even though he was being an ass.

The water turned on, and he appeared in the doorway. He leaned his muscular body against the doorframe, all sexy and bossy.

My heart hammered in my chest, my clit pulsing as we stared at each other.

“What’s going on with you?” He crossed his arms over his chest. “We’ve got shards of glass on us. We should shower.”

He had a point about the glass.

“Do you honestly believe I want to be with Keg? You see how he’s treated me. You heard the way he talks to me.” I went to him. “Telling me to get in the shower made me feel like a filthy whore.”

“I like when you’re filthy.” The brat issued a slow wink. “I wasn’t going to wash you in bleach and disinfect your cunt.” He cupped the back of my neck and pulled me toward him. “I was concerned about the glass.”

“Oh.” I drew in a sharp breath.

“But I also smell smoke and booze on you. It makes me think of him. It makes me crazy knowing he touched my woman.”

“I haven’t been yours for a long time.” I should’ve known Jonah didn’t mean anything offensive about wanting me to shower. I was just self-conscious about everything.

“You’ve always been mine, and I don’t like anyone touching what’s mine.” He messaged my tense neck and kissed my forehead. “Come on. Don’t be mad. We’ll shower together.”

“So I don’t disgust you?” My throat tightened as I waited for his reply. I needed assurances. Jonah had always been possessive. If a guy checked me out, Jonah snapped into action. He’d get in the dude’s face and threaten to pluck his eyes out.

Why would he want to be with me after I’d been with other men?

“Baby, let me show you how you make me feel.” He took my hand to lead me into the steamy bathroom.

“I’m not sure I even know who you are right now.”

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