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‘Please don’t make me come in the middle of this club.’

I brushed my thumb over her clit and she shivered. ‘Relax, princess. No-one can see us here,’ I said as I kissed her neck.

‘They might have security cameras,’ she panted as I slowly slid my finger in and out of her dripping wet opening.

‘They don’t. Not here.’

‘How do you know that?’

‘Because this is my club.’

‘Oh? But still. Can’t we wait until we get home?’ She gasped as she placed her glass on the table and held onto my forearm, her fingertips digging into my flesh, as though that might be enough to deter me.

I glared at her. ‘You seem to forget who’s in charge here, princess.’

She glared right back. ‘I haven’t forgotten. How could I? But, I can’t help but wonder why you have a booth in your club with no security cameras. And I’m your wife, not one of your many conquests who will happily let you fuck them in the middle of your nightclub.’

I felt the anger coursing through me. I didn’t do public displays of any kind — with anyone. Finger fucking a woman in the middle of my club was a first for me, and it pissed me off more than I would care to admit that she assumed I’d done it with others before her.

I closed my eyes and sucked on my top lip. Alana was getting too close. I was letting my guard down with her and what was even worse than that, was that she knew it too. And that was dangerous. I couldn’t allow her to call the shots.

Not now.

Not ever.

I grazed my lips across her ear. ‘You honestly think being my wife means that you mean any more to me than all of those other women before you?’ I growled. ‘Now, open your legs and let me inside what’s mine.’

She glared at me, her chin tilted in defiance. She knew she could walk away if she chose to. But I watched in satisfaction as she blinked back the tears and submitted to me.

Suddenly, I felt like the devil she believed me to be.

But this was necessary. I couldn’t allow her to go on thinking that there was anything more to our relationship than just sex.

She parted her thighs and I kept her shielded from view as I slipped a second finger inside her. I watched as she bit down on her lip as her walls clenched around me, demanding more.

‘You’re dripping wet already, Alana. You’re going to enjoy this,’ I growled. ‘I’m going to make you come for me, princess, even if you’re determined not to.’

She groaned as she tipped her head back and her legs parted even further for me. I worked my fingers in and out of her soaking wet channel and she moaned in pleasure.

My cock throbbed painfully, desperate to get inside her too. It was fucking weeping for her and there wasn’t a damn thing I could do about it.

Fuck! This woman did things to me that I couldn’t control and I didn’t know how to deal with it.

For a moment, I thought about how easy it would be to pull her to straddle me, take out my cock and have her ride me right here in the privacy of our booth. Suddenly, that image was the only thing I could think about. And because I had spent so much time inside her these past few weeks, I knew exactly how it would feel to have her squeezing my length the way she was squeezing my fingers right now.

Despite how much I wanted that, I knew it was too much of a gamble. I was already taking a risk doing this in the middle of my nightclub. We were in a discreet booth and my men would shield us from prying eyes but there was always the chance that a paparazzi with a long lens had somehow sneaked in here.

But, despite the risks, I couldn’t stop myself.

I finger fucked her right there in the booth and while I felt like a bastard for doing it, I felt like a king too. Alana was mine and she would do whatever the fuck I told her to do when I told her to do it.

She leaned her head against my shoulder as her orgasm threatened and I heard her whimper against me.

I should have kissed her. I should have stroked her hair with my other hand, but I didn’t.

I rubbed my thumb over her clit and brought her to a shuddering orgasm. Then, I pulled my fingers out of her and sucked her sweet cream from them. ‘Your coño is so fucking good, princesa, you’re lucky I don’t spread you open on this table and eat you out right here.’

She lifted her head and looked up at me, her cheeks flushed pink and her eyes wide.

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