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He released the swollen muscle and rose before me, a dominating force towering over me.
“Look at me, kitten. There’s no one but me.”
I started to tell him that wouldn’t work when he bent to drape my left leg over his bent elbow. The momentum pushed me flush against the cold surface of the door, eliciting a weak gasp. His free hand stayed inside my body, two fingers nestled deep in my channel as he brought his lips to my ear.
“Should I stop?” he drawled, hooking his fingers against my outer wall. “Should I leave you like this, your pussy swollen and sensitive? Should I finish tonight at dinner in front of everyone?”
Horrified, yet wildly turned on by the idea, I groaned into his shoulder. The material of his jacket bunched beneath my fists as I held him to me, desperate for the release he promised.
“I can slip my hand beneath your skirt at dinner and finger you until you come right at the table, but you’d have to be so quiet, kitten. You can’t be moaning and whimpering like you are now, or everyone will know what a cock hungry, little pussy—”
I came.
I came so hard and fast I saw stars. The world collapsed into a vortex of silence a split second before roaring back with my heart pounding in my ears and my teeth closed around a mouthful of his jacket.
He was still murmuring when I could hear again, his words hot and dirty, just the way I liked it.
“Yes, kitten,” he purred lazily into my ear. “That’s it. Again.” He trailed slippery fingers out of me and over my quivering clit before plunging back in faster and harder. “Soak my hand with your come. Get your scent all over it. I want to smell her on my skin until dinner time.”
I came again.
Not as hard, but enough to make me groan and rub against his palm like a kitten seeking attention.
“Time to go, baby,” he murmured when I slumped against him. “Or I will fuck you next. I’ll pound into your hot, wet pussy with the rock-hard cock in my pants and let your ass slam intothe door while you scream for me to fuck your slippery cunt harder.”
He was still fingering me as he breathed the threat into my ear, and I let him. I let him bring me back to the edge even as I knew Lavena was waiting and he would make true on his promise.
“Then stop,” I pleaded. “You’re making me so wet and…”
He slammed his fingers up hard inside me, silencing my attempts at reason with him.
“And what, kitten?” he taunted, cruelly. “What am I doing tomypussy. She’s mine, right? She belongs to me. I can do whatever the fuck I want to her, whenever I fucking want. The same goes for your mouth, your ass, your tits. Your whole fucking body, Kami, belongs to me. Say it!”
“Yours,” I whined.
I was coming again, and he was smirking like he’d proven his point.
“Good girl.” He withdrew his fingers and raised them between, showing me the white smear of cream coating two fingers and running into his palm in a small puddle that he brought to his tongue and lapped. The fingers were cleaned next. Each digit was sucked between his lips until all traces of me were gone. All the while, he stared into my eyes, bold and taunting.
“I didn’t come for breakfast, but I appreciate the spread,” he teased into my ear.
I had to stifle my laugh behind my hand.
Darius grinned as he set my leg down gingerly. The muscles in my hip protested the notion of being forced to work, but I ignored it as I worked to pull my panties on the rest of the way. Darius passed me the bra and watched me closely as I cradled my tits in the supportive cups. The lace lifted them gracefully as if in offering, barely keeping them from spilling over.
“Fuck, kitten,” he breathed. “I think I know what I want for Christmas.”
I chuckled softly, reaching for my dress. The satin material shimmered under the soft light of the bathroom as I tugged the zipper down.
“What’s that?”
It went over my head, and I pulled it over my frame, taking note of how tight it was across the chest, waist and hips before settling high around my thighs.
Darius stepped up behind me and reached for the zipper. I scooped my hair up and over one shoulder.
“Nothing we have time to get into right now.”
I was zipped into my dress. The nape of my neck was brushed with a light kiss before he stepped back to let me do my hair and makeup. I did in record time while Darius watched me from his seated place on the tub’s edge. I could feel his scrutiny, could feel his eyes boring into my shoulder blades, undressing me. But I somehow kept my hands steady as I put my face on.
