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In fact, I’m almost certain someone would have.

Lifting his head, Malik gazes into my eyes, and I wonder what he’s going to say to me.

He moves closer, brushing his nose against mine. “Your place or mine next?”

He’s not finished with me.

This is another opportunity to escape, but I get the feeling he wouldn’t allow me to leave.

I wouldn’t allow myself to go either because I want more, too.

“My place.”

ChapterNine

Malik

Holy. Fucking. Hell.

This woman has definitely done something to me that I can’t shake. The worst thing is, I have no desire to free myself from the seductress’ spell.

I’d be a madman to say no to a woman who’s currently on her knees deep throating my dick like her life depends on it.

Gwen has one slender hand wrapped around my shaft and her other stroking my balls while her hot wet mouth works me, awakening every cell in my body.

I’m supposed to be the one with the power here, but she’s usurped that power by owning my dick.

This wasn’t something I planned. All I wanted to do was see her. That’s it.

I saw her, watched her like I have been all this time, and realized I couldn’t make it through the night without tasting her the way I’ve wanted to since I knew she existed. I watched her walking around in that little skirt, and I wanted to get underneath it to own her pussy.

I’m not the kind of man to see a woman he wants to fuck and let her get away, so this is one of those moments of weakness I had to allow myself.

The pupils of her sea-green eyes dilate, dark with desire as she stares up at me. She’s looking at me like she wants my approval. It throws me because she doesn’t need it.

The more I’ve gotten to know her, the more I’ve realized she doesn’t know how fucking beautiful she is and the effect she has on a man like me.

A dangerous man like me who knows everything about himself and knows his life is too dark for her. Gwen represents everything good and is the complete opposite of me.

At the very least, she's a woman who would deserves a man who can tell her the truth. But there was no fucking way I would have been able to resist the temptation to escape in this goddess tonight.

She releases my balls but continues to suck me and runs a hand over her breasts, circling the hard tips of her tight nipples. The light pink color has changed to a dark dusky rose.

Watching her touch herself is fucking hot, but fuck me, my dick goes hard-as-steel when that hand of hers slides down to her pussy and she rubs her clit.

The erotic-as-fuck sight sends my pulse into overdrive and leaves my mouth watering like a man who’s been given food after not eating for weeks.

My dick jerks, and my balls tighten, a signal that I’m going to blow my load, but I don’t want to come in her mouth.

It’s late. In the early hours of the morning, late. We’ve been at this for hours, and judging from the tiredness in her expression, this might be the last time.

If it is, I want to be inside her. I want to come inside her and feel her wet pussy wrapping around my length as I fuck her and take back control of owning her body.

I pull out of her mouth and grab the hand that’s stroking her pussy.

"I'm sorry," she whispers, thinking she’s done something wrong.

“Don’t be, but that’s my job. As long as I’m here, you don’t touch that pussy until I tell you to. Now, get on the bed on your hands and knees, your ass up.” I need to see that ass while I fuck her.

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