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She eyes it with distrust. "You want me to drink milk?"
"You’re going to need the energy."
She scowls at me. "And if I refuse?"
"Drink. The milk. Solene."
She reaches for the glass and drains it. "Happy?" She places the empty glass on the table with a snap.
"Definitely bratty."
She sticks out her tongue at me.
I smirk. "You’re going to be doing that again, and on command."
Before she can say anything, I push my chair back, then spread my legs. "On your knees."
"Excuse me?"
I glare at her. She pales, then sets her lips together. "Whatever."
"I’m going to fuck that sass out of you, baby."
She scoffs. "I’d like to see you try."
"Oh, I’m going to do more than that."
"Crawl to me."
Her cheeks pink. "What do you mean?"
"Don’t make me repeat myself.”
Our gazes clash and whatever she sees in mine must make her realize how serious I am. She pushes back her chair and lowers herself to her knees, then places her palms on the floor. She inches forward on her hands and knees under the short expanse of the table until she reaches me. When she pauses, I nod toward the space between my legs.
"Come closer."
She shuffles forward until her shoulders touch my thighs on either side.
"Good girl."
She shudders. The pleasure the words bring her is so evident on her features. She gazes up at me with a trusting look on her face, even as there’s confusion in her eyes and a hint of obstinance to the set of her chin. It’s this push-pull within her that echoes the struggle inside me, which makes our interactions so addictive. I want to own her, consume her, break down the stubbornness that makes her so alluring. I want to crush her defiance, so she’ll obey me without hesitation. I want to… Build her back up in a way that mirrors my devotion to her. The kind of woman I’ve looked for my entire life knowing… Always knowing, I’d already met her. I thought I’d lost her, but she’s right here in front of me.
I reach down and place my thumb on her bottom lip. I apply pressure, and she closes her mouth around my digit. She sucks on it, and I feel the pull all the way down to the crown of my cock. I pull it out, then jerk my chin. I drag my gaze over the jut of her breasts covered by my shirt—she’s wearingmyshirt, and fuck, if that doesn’t send the blood draining to my groin again. Her chest rises and falls. Her breathing roughens. She bites down on her lower lip, and fuck, if I don’t feel that at the crown of my cock.
"You want me to fuck you, Rabbit?"
She nods.
"You’re fucking perfect." I wrap my fingers about her nape, then bend and kiss her forehead.
"You have another virgin hole left. Will you let me have it?"
She swallows. Some of the color pales from her cheeks. The seconds stretch, then she nods.
"Are you sure? You don’t have to—"
"I’m sure."
