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"God, yes," I beg.

I want him to claim me. I want to feel him the way he wants to touch me. Nothing held back.

He plunges inside me, and I gasp. He doesn't stop. He fucks me hard. The back of my heels hit the piano's keys, making a loud sound, but he doesn't let up. My tits bounce with each thrust with only the thigh high panty-hose on my legs. Reid is like an animal fucking me into oblivion. My pussy clenches on his cock, and he lets out a grunt.

"Are you mine? Is this…mine?"

He releases one hand from my hip and pinches my nipple, causing me to moan loudly.

"Tell me, Jesse. Is this pussy mine?"

"Yes," I say on a whimper.

He pumps into me, and I arch my neck. He slaps my nipples, and it causes me to come. "Oh. Fuck."

My head tilts back when I come and come. I struggle to form words, but he doesn't stop fucking me. The noise of our skin slapping is all that I hear. A train can be heard in the distance, but my ears are only privy to the sound of our bodies.

He pulls out and flips me around, letting the tips of my toes hit the black marble. He pulls the robe from under me and drops it to the floor.

"Now the fun begins," he says with a growl, bending me to take me from behind. His fingers wrap around my hair, and he plunges his cock inside my swollen pussy. He thrusts and grunts, his movement turning erratic.

"More," I scream.

I want more. One time is not enough. I feel the need pull low in my belly; all I can think about is the next time.

He chuckles and pulls my hair, whispering, "That's my girl. Don't worry, baby. We haven't even started."

CHAPTER42

Jess

After breakfast in bed, Reid had scheduled appointments for my mom and me at the spa. My mom was so tired after all the pampering she received and fell asleep. I had to wake her after too many hours went by. I'm worried she works too hard, and one day she will faint from exhaustion.

Reid fucked me hard all night. The man has stamina and a beautiful body. He’s like a well-oiled machine. There isn't an ounce of fat on him. He is pure muscle wrapped in sin with a face like a model. I couldn't tear my eyes away from him when he pranced around naked in the room.

I hear the sound of a doorbell, pinch my brows, look around, and then smile. I'm not used to a doorbell. I wince when I get up to answer the door because I'm sore from the delicious, rough sex.

"Can I help you?"

A woman is holding a very large garment bag and smiles. "Yes, Mr. Riordan requested I bring you this dress."

"Oh."

I step back and let her pass. He bought me a dress?

I watch her placing it inside the master bedroom, and a shoe bag hangs from the hanger.

I wait until she leaves, desperate to take a look. My heart is slamming inside my rib cage in anticipation. He said he needed to take care of some things when he woke up this morning, but I never thought it included a dress.

I lay the black garment bag on the huge bed with black sheets. I pull the zipper slowly and gasp at the black silk dress with a thigh-high split. I peek inside the shoe bag and smile at the red open-toe sandals.

My phone vibrates on the table, and I see it's a text from Reid.

Reid:Be ready at six sharp.

Jess:Okay, Thank you for the dress.

Reid: Thank me later. ;)

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