Page 35 of Sunshine's Grump


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“No, princess. That was one finger.” He pulled his hand out, working my oversensitive clit while I sobbed and protested that I was done. Just when I was at the verge of another orgasm, he plunged two fingers into me, stretching me slightly. “Two,” he growled.

A shiver of desire and fear went through me. Those eyes bored down into me, his grip on my burning ass now almost too tight as he drove me to another quick orgasm, his thumb working my swollen clit at the same time.

“Three,” he snarled, and thrust hard and deep into my pussy, crooking his fingers each time he hit that pulsing, aching spot in me.

“What are you—” I gasped as he worked those three, thick fingers in and out, building the next orgasm from inside.

“I may not be allowed to fuck this tight, pretty pussy. I may not be able to bite you, knot you, claim you. But I can teach you what it means to have a real alpha, who knows how to take care of this body, this messy, dripping slit. You’ll feel me inside you for days, Sunshine. And every time you fuck yourself with one of these little toys, or your tiny fingers, your needy cunt will miss me.” The orgasm had my inner walls tightening around his fingers, and I felt the intrusion grow thicker.

“Four, princess.” I felt the unmistakable burn and stretch of four fingers moving inside me, roughly. His fingers alone were every bit as big as any toy I’d used, even the knotted ones. It felt so good, I thought I might pass out. But the dark promise in his eyes was terrifying.

“You can’t,” I whimpered. “You’re not going to…”

He leaned over me, licking my neck, nibbling my ears, still fucking me with those fingers. “You worried I’m going to count to five, Sunshine? You worried I’ll fuck my whole fist into you? Stretch you wide as my knot, leave you hurting for more? No, princess. I’m not going to do that today.” The panic receded, and I ignored the wash of disappointment that inexplicably followed.

He moved back down and swirled his tongue around my clit, somehow knowing exactly the rhythm and pressure I needed to have another climax. I exploded around his hand, hot liquid squirting around his fingers, and he crooned as he lapped it up, cleaning me with his tongue, gentling me back down. When the last spasms were wracking me, he pulled his hand out of my aching pussy and moved me back up onto his lap, purring.

I lay there, shaking from experiencing more orgasms in the space of an hour than I usually had in a week, as he petted my hair and purred into my neck. I’d never felt so well used. So cherished. So owned.

“I like that,” I managed to say. “Your purr.”

“I haven’t purred in a while,” he said after a moment. “The last time was for my fiancée—”

“You’re engaged?” The aroma of charred coconut began to fill the nest. I stifled a sob. Of course a man like this had someone. He could have kept it a secret from the world. He had power, money, influence.

Oh, god, was she on the boat? I hadn’t seen him with anyone, but there were so many gorgeous women here. People he’d known for years.Stars swam in my vision as I began to hyperventilate.

He purred harder, forcing me to calm. “No, Sunshine, no. It was years ago. I’m not engaged; I would never be unfaithful.” He hesitated when I gasped at the implication. “I know this is different. This is medically necessary.”

I turned on his lap and stared into his face. “Are you trying to rationalize what we’re doing? You think I am being unfaithful?”

His purring stopped now, and I missed it. “No, Sunshine. I just need you to know I’m not the kind of man who would act unethically.”

“Whatever you say, boss,” I snapped back, wrapping my arms around me, suddenly cold.

“I’m not, you know,” he replied brusquely, as he pulled a blanket up and over my shoulders. “As your parents and the Georgetown authorities have stressed in our communications, the contract you signed was not valid.”

“Right,” I said, suddenly terrified. “Are they going to… shut down the business? Is Rain okay?”

“She’s fine. I looked over the paperwork for Blue Skies, and the anonymous donor who made you file everything made sure you were protected legally. Or at least your partner is.”

“Right. Rain’s mother gave her written permission.”

“That’s correct. So it’s only your connection with Blue Skies that’s in jeopardy, not the entire business.”

“Oh.” I was still cold, the mini-heat thoroughly broken. My ass was the only part of me that was hot now. Well, that and my face, after Giovanni said the next words.

“I’m sure your fiancé will support you in your business.” He stood, vaulting back over the mattress. I stood as well, my legs shaky, watching as he straightened his clothing. He was still fully dressed, the wet patch on his dark gray trousers the only sign he’d even been near me. “I’ll make sure the doctor comes to check on you daily, and get your meals delivered until we’re back in port.”

“What do you mean? I’m not staying in my room. I’m Sylvia’s betasit—”

“You are not a beta, and you are not a sitter. I told you, the contract you signed was void. You're not my employee. You never were.”

“But Sylvia needs me,” I said, my heart breaking at his cold expression. “I’ve only known her for a few days, but she’s coming out of her shell, talking to the others her age. We’re working on adresstogether.”

“Thank you for your help so far.” He crossed to my bathroom and took a towel out, holding it folded over one arm in front of him, to hide the stain on his thigh. “But she has me, her mother, and quite a few au pairs who will all be happy to keep her company.”

“I don’t want to stay in here,” I protested, pushing the mattress down and climbing over it. “I’m fine now.”

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