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“Greedy little submissive.”I can hear the smile in his voice.Then all I can hear is the roaring in my ears as his tongue spears into me, thrusting relentlessly until I’m writhing beneath him.He torments me, licking and circling and flicking my clit until my hips are rising and falling of their own volition, desperately pumping in rhythm with his tireless tongue.His hands grip my hips, holding me still as his tongue continues its onslaught.It’s torture not being able to move.I want more.But he’s holding me down, piercing my folds again, stoking the inferno that’s raging inside me.Then a single digit replaces his tongue, pumping in and out of me as his mouth moves back to my clit, his teeth grazing it lightly before he resumes the blissful torment.A scream tears from my throat as his lips fasten around the hardened nub, and he sucks hard.I shatter, my body quaking uncontrollably beneath him as each pull of his mouth on my pulsing clit sends another spasm rocking through me.
I finally lie still as he crawls from between my legs and up my body until he’s poised over me, his powerful forearms braced on either side of me.I feel flayed, stripped, physically and emotionally bared to him.I reach up and touch him, letting my hand drift across the broad expanse of his chest.This is the first time I’ve touched him, and I’m suddenly ravenous for the feel of him.I want to explore every inch of him.He lets my fingers roam for several minutes as I caress the hard edges of his defined pecs and stroke across his carved abs down toward the waistband of his pants.His skin is so smooth and so hot.
He catches my fingers, stopping me.I look at him questioningly.“You don’t want me?”I whisper.
His eyes darken.“I want you so much it hurts.There is nothing I would like more than to sink my cock into you and feel you move beneath me.I want to take you and own you and fuck you until you pass out.”He takes a deep, steadying breath and then lets it out slowly.“But it’s one of your hard limits, Avalon.I’m not going to override that if there’s any chance you aren’t sure.”
“I am sure!”I protest.“I want this.”God help me, I do.I ache to feel him inside me, taking me and possessing me.
“How much have you had to drink tonight?”He fixes me with a hard stare.“The truth.”
“Um, three drinks,” I say in a small voice.
He sighs as he rolls off me.“Not tonight, then, little one.When I take you, I want you to know without a shadow of a doubt that it’s what you want.”
“But it is what I want!”I pout.
He pulls me back against his chest, his hands tenderly stroking my hair.“Go to sleep, Ava.”
My eyelids are heavy, the aftereffects of the two body-wrenching orgasms making me sleepy.“I think you have a soft side under that gruff exterior, Roman Castile,” I murmur.
“You don’t know me, Avalon,” he warns, his voice tinged with sadness.“I can assure you I don’t have a soft side.Maybe once, but not anymore.Now I’m just the devil in a well-cut suit.”
“I don’t believe you,” I say, snuggling into the hard security of his chest as I drift off to sleep.
* * *
In the morning, I believe him.
I wake up to an empty bed, although it doesn’t take long for me to find him working on his laptop at the desk in the suite’s sitting area.
“How are you feeling?”he asks tersely, looking up from the computer as I walk in wearing nothing but the T-shirt I’d slipped on when I got out of bed.
“Okay,” I answer cautiously, trying to gauge his mood.
“Good,” he answers brusquely.“We have some business to discuss.”
He goes to the small refrigerator and pulls out a cold water bottle and hands it to me.“Drink this,” he says gruffly.
I obediently open the bottle and take several long gulps of the cool liquid before looking back at him.He’s standing in front of me ominously, his feet planted shoulder distance apart and his arms crossed, a forbidding look in his eyes.The tender, almost vulnerable man who held me last night has been replaced by the hard, intractable Dominant I’m more familiar with.
“There was a one-drink limit before the striptease last night.Where did you get the other drinks?”
I stare at him, saying nothing.I don’t want Tessa to get in trouble.
Roman’s eyes darken, and his lips press into a hard line.“Was it Emmett?”His face is thunderous as he strides toward the door.
I grab his arm, stopping him.“It wasn’t Emmett.I promise.”
He turns back to face me.“Then who was it, Ava?”he asks, his voice quiet but menacing.“Who gave you more to drink last night than you had any business drinking?”
When I don’t answer, he says, “You can tell me who it was and let them be dealt with accordingly, or you can take the punishment for them.”
I wouldn’t have ratted out Tessa anyway, but I’m certainly not going to after all she did to help me.
“I’ll take the punishment,” I say, my voice barely a whisper.
His face is harsh and unyielding.“As you wish.On your knees.”
