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I nodded, and he smiled at me halfway.
Riding up in the elevator, holding Shane’s hand, was a rush of its own. A much more potent and specific rush. He didn’t hold my hand when we were in public, at the restaurant and on the street.
As soon as we stepped into his apartment, I pushed him up against the wall, surprising him, maybe. Kinda surprised myself. But we weren’t in public anymore. We didn’t have to behave now, right?
I mean, I was probably supposed to, but oh well.
His eyes flashed a warning at me, but I really couldn’t help myself.
“I wanna go for another ride,” I gushed.
“There goes that dirty mouth of yours again…”
“I didn’t even say any dirty words,” I protested.
He gripped my jaw lightly and smeared his thumb over my bottom lip. “It was the way you said it, little dove.”
“Must I ask permission to speak now?” I knew that came out waaay too sassy from the way he looked at me.
“I’ll seriously consider it,” he said, in a silken voice that told me I was in trouble. “And you better watch your tone with me, little girl.”
I rolled my eyes just a bit. The little girl thing still made me equal parts hot and annoyed with him. “Permission to kiss you? Please?”
He’d stilled. “Did you just roll your eyes at me?
“Um, no. I mean… no, Daddy.”
His eyes flared. I knew he loved it when I called him Daddy.
He took my chin in his fingers and made me hold his gaze.
“And now you’re lying,” he said softly. Too softly.
I scraped my teeth over my bottom lip, squirming under the dark threat in his gaze. I wanted to please him and I wanted to be naughty right now just to see what he’d do, in equal measure. Well, nearly equal.
“Please, can I kiss you? I’m a terrible sub, I know.” I really was. “Did I mention yet today that you’re the best Dom in the whole entire universe and you make me feel so good?” I whispered, giving him my most obedient eyes.
Ever since that night when he’d “corrected” me for the whole thing at the club, and the following day I’d spent at his mercy, in his house in the woods, I’d wavered back and forth between obeying his commands and gently breaking his rules just to see what he’d do. And either way, I got what I wanted.
His attention.
Every day this week we’d seen each other and we’d had sex.
When I told him I had plans with my cousins, he stalked us to Alyssa’s spa and scooped me up outside as soon as we were done, and took me home with him.
When I tried to put him off because my period came, he just ripped out the tampon and went to town.
When I complained that his giant, ravenous dick was gonna make my pussy sore, he gave me a bath and a massage and fucked my mouth instead, then made me come with his mouth. Over and over again.
Apparently, claiming me meant I was at his mercy, daily. And he never seemed satisfied unless I came until I either cried or purred sweet things at him… like that he was the best Dom in the world and no one ever made me feel like he did… which I’d learned made him melt into mush and give me extra massage time.
“Hmmm,” he grumble-growled. But he relented. His hand dropped away and he eyed me like I was a naughty pet who couldn’t quite be trusted. “One kiss.”
“Thank you,” I said sweetly. Then I dropped to my knees and undid his jeans.
“You said a kiss,” he growled, as I ripped his jeans open.
“Yes. A kiss.” I gazed up at him with my biggest, most innocent eyes. He could’ve stopped me if he wanted to, but he did no such thing. I knew I was being extra naughty right now. But I yanked down his underwear. His hard cock sprang out—and I swallowed as much of it as I could in one go. Before he could change his mind about stopping me.
