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“Watch your fucking mouth.” I strain to keep myself in check too, holding back from doing what instinct and human nature demands. “Say yes, Ava.” My body’s starting to shake.
“No.”
I tactically roll, watching her tense, feeling her greedy hot, wet pussy draw me in. She groans, ordering me to increase my pace, flexing her fingers, her eyes misty with desire. “Say the word, Ava. Say it, and you’ll get what you want.”
“You don’t play fair.”
“You want me to stop?”
“No,” she growls, her face a picture of frustration.
“I’ll ask you one more time, baby,” I whisper, continuing to roll, build myself up again. “Lunch?”
I see the fight leave her.Irresistible.Power. “Fuck me,” she orders, and despite my ears bleeding, I smile.
“Watch your mouth. Was that a yes?”
“Yes!”
“Good girl.” I slam into her hard, my jaw tight, falling straight back into a manic pace, thrusting, grunting, gasping. She yells my name, her body tensing in preparation for the onslaught of pleasure as I bang on, and then she screams, and I feel every piece of her jack, her body arching.
I come so fucking hard, I lose all control of my body, the damn thing trembling so much I can’t hold my position, collapsing as I pour into her. “My work here is done,” I wheeze, fucking beat, but really fucking content.
I take a moment, giving Ava one too, to catch my breath before easing myself up.
“Your hand,” she says, worried, and I raise it, showing her how much better it looks.
“It’s fine.” Not giving me nearly as much grief as it did. “Sarah had me keep ice on it for most of the afternoon.”
“Sarah?”
“She was just being a friend,” I assure her, but by the look on her face, which has now lost the post-climax flush and is twisted in disapproval, my endeavors are in vain. The last thing I need is Ava adding Sarah to our never-ending list of shit to deal with. Sarah isn’t going anywhere, and although I know she loves me, it’s not a problem I need to share with Ava. Sarah’s loved me forever. It’s just life now.
She squirms beneath me and frees herself, and I let her, watching her walk off without a word.For fuck’s sake. I hear the quiet splashes of her getting into the tub and drag myself up, following her in. “Has someone got a touch of the green-eyed monster?”
“No.” She snorts her disgust at the mere suggestion. It’s endearing.
I get in behind her, crowding her and easing her back onto my chest. “Ava, you are the only woman for me, and I am all yours.” I start soaking her with the sponge, watching the water trail and spread across her flesh, her skin glistening.
“You need to tell me more about yourself.”
My working hand falters. “What do you want to know?” I stare down at the back of her head, my mind racing with what she could possibly throw at me next.
“Is The Manor strictly business or have you mixed it with pleasure?”
“Dive straight in, why don’t you,” I whisper, looking up at the ceiling, maybe for some help from a higher power. But...he won’t help me. Why would he?
“Tell me.”
I draw breath. Denying any involvement in the happenings of The Manor would be idiotic. Divulging the extent of my immersion in the activities would be even more idiotic. “I’ve dabbled.” I’m so fucking glad she can’t see my face right now. I’m sure it’s displaying all of my sins, my lies, my pain.
“Are you still dabbling?”
I balk, horrified. Is she serious? “No,” I snap, insulted, every muscle wanting to tense, uncomfortable, and I strain to stop them, my hand moving the sponge across her torso with a little more vigor.
“When was the last time you dabbled?”
Oh Jesus, someone stop this nightmare.“Way before I met you.”
