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Spank.
Spank.
My vision blackens, and light flashes behind my eyes as I fall apart, riding wave after wave of endless pleasure. The orgasm, pulling a loud scream out of my lips that Dash swallows, crushing me with his mouth.
I’m panting heavily, breathing his air, when he presses a soft kiss and whispers, “Mine.”
I blink my eyelids open and he pushes my hair behind my ear. I pull back and my cheeks flame when I remember my naked breasts and torn dress.
“I loved that dress.”
“And I love your tits,” he says, staring at my swollen and red nipples. I hiss when he flicks them. “And I plan to buy you a thousand more dresses.”
“You’ll probably ruin those too.”
“We’re leaving,” he announces abruptly but his need mirrors my own.
I lower my gaze to his cock straining his pants and my body comes alive again. God, I’m a horny and insatiable mess. “You didn’t come.”
“I’m not done with you.” He smirks. “I’m going to fuck you in our hotel room where only I can hear your screams.”
He smiles seductively, seeing the excitement on my face, and I bite my lip while blushing. His gaze darkens and he sets me to the side before shrugging off his jacket and putting it on me. I stand on shaky legs, happy to get out of here and desperate to have Dash inside me. So he can claim me again.
I frown when he doesn’t do the same and sits with his legs spread.
“Dash.”
“Get on your knees.” He arches one eyebrow arrogantly, points at his thigh, and orders, “Clean the mess you made, kitten.”
The sticky, wet mess I left on his thigh stares back at me and I swallow, unable to meet his eyes. My legs tremble and my fingers tighten around his jacket that smells like him. My heavy breaths push my stinging and hard nipples against the material of his jacket that dwarfs my small frame.
“Lick it with your tongue,” he says with more force. “Now.”
Stepping closer, I lower myself to my knees between his spread legs. The bulge of his cock taunts and teases me and I can’t believe he’s had me in this position twice in one day. Only this time, I’ll be tasting myself.
His piercing eyes—that I dare not meet—sends an electric shiver down my spine. It twists into a full-body shudder as I feel his fingers thread in my hair so he can watch my lips inch closer and my tongue peek out to follow his filthy demand. He jerks my head back before I can.
“Eyes. On. Me.”
Another tremor racks my body at his low and throaty command. Slowly, I raise my gaze to his face, green pupils a dark pool of lust.
I lick where my juices shine on his pants. His grip doesn’t ease, so I do it again and again until there’s nothing left of my orgasm. Except, I’ve only made more of a mess. When his cock twitches, I’m tempted to suck him again but I know he won’t allow it.
Besides, I need him inside me more.
I sit back, staring at him softly, and he traces my lips saying, “Good girl.”
Next second, I’m in his strong arms, being carried bridal style out of the club. We’re at the staircase when I worry I might be too heavy for him, so I speak, “Put me down, Dash. I can walk.”
“How many times do I have to tell you that I like you in my arms, kitten?”
I shut my mouth instantly, hiding my blushing face in the crook of his neck. Peering over his shoulder for a second, I’m not the least bit shocked at the curious and smirking faces as they watch Dash take me away. Their knowing expressions telling they know I’m about to get fucked by the domineering man.
He isn’t even out of breath by the time we exit and our car is already waiting for us. Only once I’m secured in the back seat does he let me go to slide in himself.
“Drive,” he barks at the driver.
The ride back to the hotel is quiet but thick with tension. My body is coiled so tight that I’m afraid of touching Dash for fear the thread holding us together will snap. I’m hyperaware of my half-torn dress with my breasts naked underneath his jacket and my bare pussy that is still embarrassingly wet from the remnants of my climax.
