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My pussy pulsed, painfully empty. My entire body was frantic for him and I couldn’t control the way I was pushing my ass into his erection. Practically begging for him to pull his zipper down.
His hand came down again. Heat radiated from the right side of my poor ass and wetness slipped down my thigh. I whimpered. He bit the nape of my neck, holding it for a second before releasing.
“If I were a bad man, I’d lift your skirt and fuck you right here,” he said. “If I were a bad man, I’d be fantasizing about having your blood on my cock and my cum in your pussy. If I were irreparable, I’d have been fantasizing about it this entire time.”
My stomach flipped.
Why did that make me want him more?
“You want me like that?” I gasped.
He pushed his hand in my hair and gripped hard. Pulling my head back as he ground on my naked ass.
“Princess, you have no fucking idea the depraved ways I want you.”
The elevator dinged. Abruptly, he pulled back and adjusted himself and picked up my purse. I brushed my skirt down and the doors slid open to reveal a handful of business people waiting in the hallway.
“Evening,” Duran said, taking my hand and guiding me out of the elevator.
I could barely walk straight. He kept his hand on my waist as he swiped his key card and guided me into our room. Before I could speak, he pushed me onto my back on the bed and knelt over me. His eyes narrowed.
“Duran,” I whispered, my heart pounding.
“Let’s sober you up, princess,” he said. “I still have some shreds of decency left.”
CHAPTER TWENTY
DURAN
Despite having just fought in the bar, I had nothing on my mind but this girl in that dress. It was one of those tiny silk things that rode up when I caressed my hands over her hips, revealing a flash of her soft, naked pussy.
It took us forever to find a menu. She was all over me and I wasn’t going to push her off. For the first time, she wanted me and there wasn’t a trace of shame in her big, ocean eyes.
We made out against the wall until my dick was so hard I couldn’t take it anymore. I pulled back, head spinning and chest heaving. She nipped at my lower lip and I groaned, cupping her face.
“You need dinner, princess,” I breathed.
She giggled. The sound made my ego purr. Knowing that she was happy and having a good time felt so good I was worried I might get addicted. I ran my hand through her hair, brushing it from her smooth cheek.
“Lift your arms,” I said.
She obeyed and I slid her dress up and off her body. Without hesitating, she unsnapped her strapless bra and her breasts fell free. Beautiful, full, soft. My hands gravitated towards them and she bit her lip as I cupped each breast and ran my thumbs over her nipples.
“That feels good,” she murmured.
I bent and kissed her forehead. “I’ll play with you all night if you have some dinner and a glass of water. Alright?’
She nodded. “I am starving.”
Spinning her around, I slapped her ass and pushed her towards the bed. She giggled again and clambered onto the bed. Ass up and back arced. I narrowed my eyes, watching as she snuggled beneath the comforter. Pulling it around her waist and leaving her breasts bare.
“I’m not really that tipsy,” she whispered. “I’m just really horny and I don’t want to stop.”
Fuck, I didn’t want to stop either.
Instead, I changed into sweatpants and found a menu. She moved closer as I sank into bed beside me, pressing her cheek against my shoulder. I kept my eyes on the menu, trying to play it cool. Inside, my ego purred like a cat.
She was snuggling me, she trusted me.
