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Oisín grabs my arm and helps me rise to my feet to let me know that my time is up. My lordship stands too and takes a sip of his coffee, seemingly not embarrassed as he tucks his now half-mast cock back into his pants.
“You won’t do what?” I ask, already regretting my push for an answer.
“Lose!”
CHAPTER SEVEN
Lennon
Ipace the length of my room, running an agitated hand through my hair while letting the shower run in my en suite bathroom. I’m trying to resist the temptation that awaits for me there. My cock strains even harder against my pants with the visualization of Aurora on her knees, her delicate hands wrapped around my dick— her mouth only mere inches away. My steps falter mid room at the unannounced entrance of someone who has a death wish. My initial thought was that I’ve summoned the woman I’m in here fucking fantasizing about— Aurora. Did someone forget to lock her door?
“Hi,” Fiona says timidly as she enters farther into my personal space.
“Are you fucking crazy? You know my room is off-limits other than to clean at a time that I specify.”
“I’m sorry to intrude, sir. I just had to see you. Please don’t be upset with me.” She drops to her knees.
“You’ve got less than a minute to tell me what’s so urgent that you dare break my rules.”
She gestures toward my dick. “I just want to finish what I started. You never come for me. You’re so hard still. I—”
“I will never give you my cum.” I interrupt her. “Don’t mistake what this is. I’ve fucked you, and I’ve let you suck my dick. Each time you have came so that’s the only thing that should matter to you. Don’t mistake our sexual acts as an invitation to come into my room uninvited or a segue to more.”
“I’m sorry,” she says again.
“Get off your knees and get the fuck out. Don’t ever make this mistake again, or I can’t promise I won’t hurt you.”
She scurries away without another word. Dammit. That’s what giving in to temptation looks like— a fucking headache. I won’t come for anyone … not even myself. And if I get into that shower, that’s exactly what will happen. The urge to take me into my own hands for just a few strokes is so strong. Knowing that Aurora has never had another man do all the things I want to do to her makes my desires more than enticing. This unrelenting urge is foreign to me. I’ve managed to use the act of sex as my penance, and now my mind and body are not on the same page.
I enter the shower and manage not to touch my still unsatiated cock. I scrub my body as anger fuels me. I’m not this fucking weak— especially not for some sheltered princess whose sole purpose is for me to penetrate her family’s empire and blow shit up from the inside. I wash quickly and change into a T-shirt and joggers. Maybe I need to go for a run.Fuck it!
I find myself at Aurora’s door, unbolting the four deadlocks I had installed. She springs off the bed and runs for the bathroom, but I’m too quick. I walk her backward until her back is against one of the walls.
“Where do you think you’re going?” I taunt.
“Away from you,” she retorts.
One of my hands wrap around her throat to insert my dominance. “Is that so?” I bait. “Can you feel that?”
“Feel what?” She squirms.
“My control — your life in my grasp.” I tighten slightly as a demonstration before loosening my grip. “Have you read the fucking rules that I had Mr. Doyle leave for you?”
“I saw the folder on the dresser. I haven’t gotten around to it.”
“See, that’s part of the problem. You mistakenly think you have free will, and that will get you hurt. You’re disrespectful and entitled, two things I will not tolerate, so it will be in your best interest to read those rules immediately. My leniency for you expires today.”
“Why don’t you just kill me, asshole? I’m not afraid of you,” she smarts off, and a lone tear runs down her cheek.
I tighten my grip again, using my other hand to rip the silk nightgown from her body. She gasps, fear in her gaze.
“Maybe I need to take away some of that free will that I’ve allowed you to keep until you learn to behave and keep your smart-ass comments to yourself.” I unsnap her bra, and her gorgeous breasts fall free.
“Please don’t do this.” Her breath hitches as I palm one of her tits. I rub my erection against her stomach, inserting even more dominance. I can feel her swallow under the palm of my hand. Did she just push toward me? I lower my gaze and stare into her exotic brown eyes, allowing my lips to slowly claim hers. Our tongues swirl. Surprisingly, she deepens the kiss. My hand falls away from her throat. I lift her, and her legs wrap around my waist. It isn’t until I push her back against the wall again that she pulls her face away, her face crimson. She breathes heavily as she looks away from me.
“Please don’t do that again,” she tries.
“That was all you,” I say. “I bet if I was to put my hands between your legs right now, your wetness would coat my fingers.”
