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I run my tongue against the sensitive skin right behind her ear, and she sucks in a breath. Oh, yeah, she likes that. I playfully nibble the curve of her ear again, before lowering my tongue to her neck, her collarbone.
Her cunt tightens around my finger, drawing me in deeper.
“Marius!”
I close my lips around her sun-kissed skin, intending to kiss her right at the junction between her neck and shoulder at first, but before I know it, I’m sucking her in.
I don’t get it. I’m quite purposely marking her. I know I’ll bruise her, and the notion gives me a strange sense of satisfaction. I want everyone to see it. I want them to know she belongs to me at one glance. I’ve never had anything close to that instinct.
And then I bring my teeth to the game, biting down while my fingers move in and out, faster and faster. Sarah bucks against me, mouth clamped shut to try not to scream. I take it as a personal challenge, listening to her body for cues so I can deliver just what she craves.
Her pussy’s so tight my hand can barely move. She’s so, so close. So desperate to come. I pinch her nipple, pressing down her clit, and finally, finally, I hear that sweet, deep moan she wanted to deny me.
I grin and remove my soaked fingers from her pants, as well as my hand palming her heavy tits.
Sarah turns to glance back at me, lips apart, eyes wide open in surprise.
“What?” I shrug my shoulders for good measure. “I thought you didn’t want me to touch you. You can’t have it both ways, your highness. You either want me to make you come, or you don’t.”
Her eyes narrow as she turns back to face the front of the horse, muttering under her breath in annoyance.
I smile. I was dying to make her come, but this is so much better. I want her just as desperate as I am every day as I jerk off in the shower, imagining her on her knees for me, on all fours, tied to that chair again—any which way.
Sarah Andrews is fast becoming an obsession. She has power over me, whether she realizes it or not. Time to even the scales.
“If you want me to finish the job, all you have to do is tell me, you know.”
She doesn’t—and I don’t expect her to. Not yet.
We’ve just started the game, and I think we both know how it ends. The only question left is, who will give in first?
39
SARAH
Ihate Marius Goltz. I hate him more than anything in the world. I hate him more thanBrandontoday.
Okay, maybe not, but he’s a close fucking second. I can’t believe he did this to me. Touching me until I’m hot and desperate for him, and then just ending it. That’s not fair.
He brings us back to the farm, and I glare at him for the rest of the day.
The smug asshole who keeps staring at me notwithstanding, I have the best time. After our riding lesson, we help feed and groom the horses, supervised by Bex’s grandparents. Beautiful and stylish she might be, but Mariann Carmichael doesn’t mind mucking stalls or carrying heavy feed sacks.
We leave at six, as it’s not a short drive back to Thorn Falls. Mariann packs us several Tupperware containers full of pie, which makes me wonder how many she baked to begin with. We must have eaten at least two.
“You’ll be back soon, yes?” she checks with me after a parting hug.
We just met today, but she looks like she might cry if I say no.
“Definitely.” I’ll tag along every time Bex drives up if she lets me.
“Good. It was lovely meeting you, Sarah. You take care of our boy.”
I murmur something along the lines ofyou too,not touching the last comment with a barge pole. Vi owes me for implying Marius and I are together, damn her.
“I’ll drive on the way back if you want?” Damian offers.
Marius shakes his head, as I expect him to. I can’t imagine him letting anyone else take charge, control freak that he is.
