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Then again, I was doing the same thing.
I was breaking every single rule I had ever made in my head while he split me open, the slowness of his motions causing an ache in my core. While raking my lower lip between my teeth, I peered up at him, wondering what he saw, what he thought of me, how he felt about this whole thing.
If he felt anything at all, it wasn’t obvious. All I saw was a hardened mask of concentration, and the slightest hint of a teasing grin slanting his mouth. His nostrils flared as he bowed forward and sampled my lips, calculated motions commanding my control. Whatever grasp I might have had on the situation was gone.
And it has been gone since the diner.
“If you get too distracted,” he rasped in my ear, “I’ll have to stop.”
“No,” spilled from my lips in a ritualistic chant.
I clawed his shoulders, his back, and practically climbed him like a tree to keep him from pulling away. Nudging me back provided a new angle for him to pierce me, layers of heat swamping my core as he nuzzled into my neck.
He was close to my artery.
Dangerouslyclose.
And all I wanted to do was cradle him closer.
Rose, don’t, my internal reason warned.He won’t keep you.
But why would I ever listen to her? She wasn’t adventurous or reckless. She wasn’t enticed by the unknown. She was too safe, too proper, tooclean.
Risk made it all worthwhile. It enticed me, lured me into a ravenous state where only Matéo could sate me. He was treating me better than anyone had—and he’d only been with me for a few hours.
He gripped my chin. “Too distracted.”
When he buried himself to the hilt inside me and stopped, I whined.
He smirked. “Go ahead. Fuck me, Rose.” His eyes burned like nebulous stars. “I know you want to take control. So, go ahead.”
“You’re teasing me,” I managed to whisper. “Stop it…”
He traced my clit with the tip of his thumb. “Oh, I think youlikethe teasing.”
Whiny mewls spilled from me while he tortured my engorged bud. He angled his cock as he pulled out, dragging his length along the tender flesh that would soon make me explode.
He thumbed my nipples while holding my gaze. “Go ahead,ma fleur. Do it for me.”
That phrase urged my hips into action. I took control, sheathing him repeatedly as I folded my arms beneath my breasts. His approving grin soothed me in ways I didn’t understand, but it wasn’t important. He was the only thing that mattered—he was the only thing I wanted, right now.
“Good girl,” he praised in a sweet voice. “Do you like taking what you want?”
I nodded. “Yes, sir.”
“Maybe I’ll let you do it again.” He smirked mischievously. “So long as you behave.”
Just the idea of having him again, the possibility of him doing more things to me that had only ever happened in my dreams, was enough to send me spiraling. I hugged myself tightly while riding him, chasing after that electric tingle that swelled in my core. His smile grew the more I bucked—and the more he smiled, the more I wanted it.
Rhythmic bucks shifted into feverish shudders that vibrated the table. He held my gaze, pinning me in place with his piercing stare as I came undone in front of him. A tidal wave washed through me as I convulsed, fighting for more as he held me in place.
He growled when I wiggled away, catching my knees and pinning them toward my chest. I didn’t know my body could bend this way. But there were a lot of things I was discovering with Matéo.
“Stay still,” he grunted. “Good girl.Verygood…”
A choked groan rattled his throat as he slammed into me. Watching his features melt from guarded steel to sheer surrender ignited me. I honed in on the way he gave himself over to me, impressing as much of him into my memory as possible.
It was going to end. I knew that.
