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He pulls out of me and I cry out at the sudden loss of him. But then Keir flips me over, forcing my hips into the air and slamming back into me with a roar. His hand lands on my ass with a crack.
“Keir!” My hands are grappling at the sheets, desperate to find something to anchor myself against the onslaught of him. Every slide of his cock is rubbing my already sensitized nerve endings.
Another climax is hurtling towards me, but this time I won’t be alone in my release. He’s swelling inside of me, his movements becoming jerky and erratic.
Suddenly his hand wraps around the front of my neck, tugging gently but commandingly, to lift me up.
“Say it, Ella. Say you’remine. Call my name while I make you cum, darling.”
His fingers press the front of my throat. Not exactly threatening, but explicit and demanding all the same.
“I’m yours,” I gasp. “All yours, Keir. Only yours.”
I can barely think, let alone mumble out the words he’s expecting.
He slams into me once, twice, then with a final roar I feel him pull out. I cry out, my body needing to feel just a little more. In the next second, he jets hot streams of cum onto my inner thighs. He presses his hand against my clit and my body responds instantly. My pussy spasms as the waves of my own climax hit me.
I feel Keir sag against my back, only for a moment, as if showing even that small amount of weakness is too much for him. He brushes his lips against my shoulder, then I feel the nip of his teeth.
We crumple as one, falling into a daze, pressed together.
CHAPTERTWENTY-SIX
KEIRAN
The day is almost over when the head of security for NewsCorp calls up to my office with a message I don’t want to hear.
“Kinsley is here?”
I can’t say her name out loud without frowning. There’s a short but growing list of people who aren’t allowed to enter the NewsCorp building. Kinsley’s name is at the very top of that list.
I blow out a short, frustrated breath. “I don’t want to talk to her. I don’t want to even see her outside on the street when I come down there. Get rid of her.”
That should be the end of it. I give the orders, he follows the orders. But because my soon-to-be ex-wife is one of the worst humans on the planet, she’s somehow found a way to use my own employees to inconvenience me.
“Lord Grayrose, I’m sorry. But she’s refusing to leave without talking to you. She says it’s something you’ll definitely want to hear.”
He doesn’t sound convinced. I’m not, either.
I’m tempted to have her arrested. Hell, I’m tempted to have her shot. If I could get away with either of those things without the press finding out, I’d seriously consider it.
When I don’t respond right away, he asks, “Do you want me to call the police? We could have her hauled into the station for trespassing. They won’t keep her very long, but she’ll be gone by the time you come down, sir.”
Again, it’s very tempting. Almost too tempting, just knowing how badly it’ll piss her off.
But no.
No matter how satisfying it might be to temporarily get rid of her, I know she’ll just keep coming back until I give her the attention she craves.
“Send her up,” I sigh. “Wait, no.Escorther up here and stay outside my office door in case I need to have her thrown right back out.”
I hang up the phone and pound my fist against my desk, hating that it’s so easy for her to get under my skin. She knows exactly which buttons to push in order to ruin my entire day.
Lately she’s been pushing those buttons non-fucking-stop.
When she walks into my office a few minutes later, my first impulse is to start yelling. I have to fight that impulse, though. At least until she signs the divorce paperwork.
“What do you need, Kinsley?” I want to keep this meeting as short and concise as possible. I’m not going to bother with any formalities or niceties. I’m not going to ask how she’s doing because I simply don’t care. “Whatever it is, I hope it’s worth the time you’ve already wasted.”
