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Her toes curled tighter into the carpet. Her hips gyrated along with his movements. She lifted up to her elbows, arching her back to feel every little touch of his fingers as they plowed into her.
“That’s such a good girl.” His voice brushed over her clit. Pressure built and built.
She cried out with the damn about to burst.
“Just ask, Ariella.” He sounded so fucking cheerful, but she was too close to breaking to take exception. The faster he fucked her, the harder he rubbed her clit, the faster she began moving her hips to grind her clit against his hand.
“Please!” She finally yelled out.
“Not a question.” He curled his fingers even more.
She wouldn’t last. She’d be a mess in a second, and then what would he do? Would he punish her? Would he throw her over his knee and spank her?
“Oh! Please, Bastian. Can I come? Please.” She dipped her hips lower, pressing harder into his hand while he thrust upward into her.
“Are you going to be a good girl for me? No being a little brat? You’ll do what you’re told? No more lying.”
“Fine! Yes!” She’d promise him the world if he would just let her come.
“Are you lying to me now?” He slapped her clit hard three times, which only made her body ache for more pain.
“No! Please, Bastian, I have to come. I have to!” She threw her head back, biting down hard on her bottom lip. “Please let me come!”
“All right, you may come,” he said, wrapping his arm around her waist and hauling her against him. Holding her steady, he pumped his fingers into her faster. And faster, driving her straight toward ecstasy.
Sounds she’d never made before escaped her as her body exploded. Muscles tensed as waves of pleasure dragged her every which way. Her throat burned with her screams of relief. By the time the last ripple of orgasm faded away, she collapsed on the bed, a puddle of satisfaction.
“Good girl,” he said, his voice so soft she wasn’t entirely positive she’d heard him. Gingerly, he slipped his hand from beneath her and dragged his fingers from her pussy. “Stay here.” He patted her bare ass, and a moment later, the water in the bathroom was running.
Slowly coming back to her senses, Ariella closed her legs and wiped the hair from her face.
“Here. You can change into this.” He dropped the pajamas she’d been wearing at the hotel on the bed beside her and grabbed her elbow,helping her up to her feet.
He smoothed the rest of the hair from her face and captured her chin between his fingers.
“You okay?” He asked, concern pulling his brow down.
“I’m confused.” She admitted. “I thought you hated me.”
He ran the fat of his thumb over her lip. The scent of herself still lingered on his skin.
“I never hated you. I hated the way you behaved sometimes. I hated the way your father didn’t see you for who you are, but I never hated you.” He let go of her chin and brushed the back of his knuckles along her cheek. She stared at his mouth, wondering what it would be like to be kissed by him. Would his short beard tickle? Would his tongue be warm against hers? What would he taste like?
“You always looked like you wanted to strangle me.”
“Not strangle.” He smiled. “I’ve wanted to take my belt to your ass for a long time.”
A fresh blush crossed her cheeks.
“Change and get to bed. You need sleep.” He gestured to the huge bed.
“I’m not that tired.” She tried to argue. She had no idea what time it was. Her body had been wrung out like a wet rag, but she had too much to think about to simply drift off to sleep.
“Too bad.” He picked up the pajamas and handed them to her. “Change, then get to sleep. We’ll talk more in the morning.”
And in a blink of an eye, Bastian, the bossy, disapproving man, was back in front of her. She snatched the shirt from him.
“Fine. I’ll lie down, but I won’t sleep,” she muttered, heading to the bathroom to change. He’d just had his fingers inside her. Just brought her to the sharpest, most intense climax she’d ever had, but she was damned if she would change in front of him.
