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As he stood up, he pulled me with him, spinning so that his back was to the bed and my front was to him. I looked at him expectantly and he smirked at me. It sent a shiver through me. An all too pleasant, needy shiver. Whatever he was about to do to me – to make me do – I wanted it.
“On your knees,” he commanded.
I held my ground. “Or what?”
“On your knees,” he said, his voice even and calm.
“I won’t bow to you,” I said.
He ran a hand agonisingly softly up my side as he leant down to my ear. Goose bumps broke out across my skin and my nipples felt tighter.
“No one said anything about bowing,” he whispered. “A challenge.”
I pulled back to look at him. “A challenge?”
His fingers trailed between my legs and rubbed me lightly. “A challenge. You want to be in charge?” he asked and I nodded slowly. “Make me come undone for you and you can be in charge.”
“You don’t think I can.”
His grin was all cocky arrogance. “No one can.”
I’d take that bet. “Fine.”
I got down on my knees and pulled him out of his tracksuit bottoms. I ran my hand along his shaft slowly, looking up at him through my eyelashes. He definitely liked the view. As I took him in my mouth, his hand alighted on the back of my head. He didn’t push, he didn’t even try to guide, he just rested it there as I ran my lips over him. I placed my hand on his shaft to work him with my mouth.
He breathed deeply and I heard him groan once or twice.
I went faster, then slower, dragging my lips over his head on the way out. Faster again. I felt his hips start to sway in time to my rhythm. I snuck a look up at him and found his face turned to the ceiling, a look of pure satisfaction on his face. I upped the pace, letting him fuck my face as my hand took the rest of him.
“Fuck,” he grunted, and I felt him shudder.
He liked it.
The next thing I knew, he was sitting on the edge of the bed with me in his lap and he was pressing into me. He slid in quickly and easily until I’d taken him all and was sitting on his lap.
“Fuck me,” he instructed, his eyes hard as they looked into mine.
So I did. His hands ran over my body like he couldn’t get enough of me as he let me do all the work. I didn’t hide my pleasure as I rode him. I didn’t hold back a single moan or whimper and breathy encouragement. The closer I got to release, the jerkier my movements got, the more vocal I was.
Valen groaned appreciatively, wrapped his arms around my body and nestled his face in my shoulder. As I came, he held me tight and I felt him thrusting gently, drawing my orgasm out as his tip rubbed inside me.
“I win,” he said, his voice gravelly.
“Round one, maybe,” I told him, my head bowed as I got my breath back.
“Just how many rounds did you think there’d be?” he asked, tilting my face to his.
“How many have you got?” I challenged.
“I’ve got more than you can take.”
“Is that so?”
He nodded. “It is. I’m going to fuck you all night, princess. I’m going to make you cum for me until your body can’t take it anymore. Understood?”
I knew what the word was now. I knew what this was. Consent. Valen Kincaid might have been a lot of things, but he didn’t just say the things he did – or want me to say the things I did – because he liked to talk dirty. I didn’t doubt he did like it. A lot. But it served a higher purpose. It made sure there weren’t any misunderstandings or crossed lines.
I smiled as I nodded and bit my lip. “Understood.”
