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I need her to agree of her own accord. I want her to trust me to make decisions for both of us. I need… Her. There, I admit it to myself. I yearn to feel the touch of her skin under my fingers, the give of her curves as I squeeze them, the jab of her nipple as it pushed into my chest, the…fan of her eyelashes as they graze my cheek. I run my finger over the ring on her hers, and she swallows.
"Stay with me," I urge her.
And when she nods, that tightness around my chest eases. I tug on her hand, and she stumbles forward. Instantly, I grab her hips and lift her onto the desk.
She squeaks. "What are you doing?"
"Shh." I place a finger on her lips. Her pupils dilate. The black spills out until there’s only a ring of gold surrounding it. She flicks out her tongue and licks my finger. All of the blood drains to my groin. She must realize what she’s done, for the pulse at the base of her neck speeds up.
"Rick—" she begins, but I shake my head.
She subsides. I place my thumb on her lower lip and press down. She opens her mouth, and I slide my thumb over her tongue. She sucks on it, and I feel it all the way to the crown of my cock. I step between her legs, forcing her to widen the gap between them. She swallows, and the slurping sensation shoots a ripple of lust down my spine. She releases my thumb with a pop, and I drag it down her chin, her throat, to the hint of cleavage visible at the neckline of her blouse. When I slide it under, she gasps.
"Kiss me," she demands.
I allow myself a chuckle. "You’re not in control, baby."
She pouts a little. "I thought you said I was in the driver’s seat."
"To the extent that if you don’t want this, you can tell me your safe word."
"Safe word?" She blinks.
"Choose one."
"But—"
"Do you or don’t you trust me?"
"I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t," she scoffs.
"Then. Choose. Your. Safe word."
She chews on her lower lip, and goddamn, but my cock seems to be linked to her mouth by an invisible thread. My balls harden, and I widen my stance to accommodate the erection. She senses my movement and glances down. Her cheeks turn bright red. She reaches for my waistband, and I click my tongue.
"Not yet."
She lowers her hand, then looks up at me, a look of petulance on her features. "Then when?"
"When I say so."
"And when will that be?"
"Wouldn’t you like to find out?"
"Are you playing games with me, Stone?"
I wrap my fingers around the nape of her neck and peer into her eyes. "That’s Rick to you."
She bites down on her lower lip and my stomach muscles tighten.
"Say my name," I demand.
She tightens her mouth, and I increase the pressure around her neck. "Don’t defy me," I say in a low, hard voice.
She swallows, then tips up her chin. "Stone."
A flash of lust zips through my blood. I lean in until my breath mingles with hers. "Say. My. Name."
