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“What are you thinking about right now?”
She bites her bottom lip, stifling a moan in the process. “Y-you,” she gasps.
“What about me?”
“I’m imagining your cock… what it’ll feel like i-inside…ahh—”
Another moan. A flutter of her lashes. Her fingers start moving faster over her clit.
Something primal and possessive shifts inside of me. The thought that any other man might have seen her like this… the thought that some other man one daymightsee her like this… It makes me want to mark her so that she’ll always remember exactly who she belongs to.
But mostly, it’s a hunger to let every other man out there know that this woman isoff-fucking-limits.
I remind myself of the contract. Her cleanly slanted signature on several different pages. As long as that contract is in play, I don’t need to worry about other men. She belongs to me and me alone.
“Yes, baby. Keep going. Faster.”
“Touch me,” she begs as her voice hitches up a few notes. “Please.”
I shake my head slowly. “You’ll have to work for that. My touch is not easily earned.”
She whimpers, her bottom lip trembling frantically. “R-Ruslan…”
The faster she moves her fingers over her clit, the more her plump breasts bounce. Her dark hair fans out across my Egyptian cotton sheets, a stark contrast to the immaculate white. She looks like a fucking painting come to life.
“Play with your nipples for me.”
Her free hand lands on her right breast and she starts massaging it slowly, rolling the nipple between her fingers.
I grind my teeth hard enough to shatter them. “What a good little assistant you are. So fucking obedient. So fucking sexy…”
An unbridled moan flies out of her lips.
“Do you want to see how much I love what you’re doing?”
She nods emphatically. It takes me only seconds to strip off my shirt and free myself of my pants and boxers. I step around to the side and her eyes glide down the paths of my tattoos before they land on my cock. She lets out a strangled little moan that demands my full attention.
I wrap a palm around my shaft and start stroking myself. Emma pushes herself up on one elbow, her tongue snaking over her lips.
“You want my cock, baby?”
She nods. “So much.”
“It’s pretty big. You sure you can take it?”
She bites down hard on her bottom lip, rubbing her clit harder. “Mhmm.”
“Say it. I want to hear you say it.”
“Yes,” she groans. “I can take it.”
I keep pumping my cock. I can feel the release build just at the tip, but I bury the urge through sheer force of will. I don’t plan on coming tonight. Not until I’ve made her come a dozen times over.
“Tell me what you want.”
Her eyes flare. The flush on her cheeks has traveled over her entire body. Is this the first time a man has ever asked her that question? Judging from the look on her face, it is. But I can’t be sure and it’s driving me fucking insane.
“Tell me,” I growl. “Tell me while your mouth is still empty.”
