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“Yes,” she says softly, quickly complying with the instructions I’ve given her.

She’s so sweet when she’s like this. The defiance melted away. Part of me wants to push her, to see how far she’ll go before she starts fighting back. But not today. I’ll push her right to the edge of her limits, but I won’t push her past them just yet.

Isla watches as I stroke myself, her pupils blown wide with a mixture of lust and fear. But she should know she has nothing to be afraid of when it comes to me. I may like to see her pain, but I’d never hurt her in a way she couldn’t come back from, and that should bring her some comfort.

“Open your mouth for me, spitfire.”

The moment she complies, I grip her hair in one hand and my cock in the other, feeding her the first few inches until I’m met with resistance.

Her mouth is a fucking paradise. So fucking warm. So fucking wet. And as soon as she closes her lips around me, her tongue begins exploring. It’s fucking maddening.

My grip on her hair tightens as I push her deeper, testing the limits to see just how much I can shove in her pretty little mouth.

Isla repositions herself slightly, allowing me to slip deeper into her throat, and the string of curses that fall from my mouth on a rough growl could make anyone blush.

“Fuck,” I grunt. “You’re being such a good girl for me, spitfire.”

She moans around my cock, and her eyes flare with pleasure at my words. It doesn’t come as a total surprise that my girl has a praise kink.

“Are you going to be a good little whore for me, Isla?”

She shifts on her knees, and I don’t miss how she rubs her thighs together. Oh, she likes that too.

I shake my head slowly. “None of that. You’ll be given pleasure when I see fit and not a moment sooner.”

The amber of her eyes darkens, but she huffs out a breath and does as she’s told, widening her thighs and allowing me a glimpse of how fucking wet she is. I have a feeling once I bury myself in her pretty cunt, I’m never going to want to leave. Maybe it’s a good thing Storm is forcing me to take some time off after all.

My own release is careening toward me, but I’m not going to be coming in her mouth today.

“I’m going to fuck your face, spitfire,” I tell her as I slightly reposition to give myself room to thrust up.

I’m relentless. I fuck her mouth as hard as I’m planning to fuck her pussy, and fuck if she doesn’t take every thrust like she was made to kneel before me.

The tingling in the base of my spine is approaching the point of no return, but it feels too fucking good to stop.

Isla’s pussy is glistening with her need for me, and that’s the only way I’m able to reason with myself and drag her mouth from my dick with a loud pop.

She stares up at me, her eyes wild and unfiltered, her hair mussed from where I was holding it, and her body trembling with need.

Yeah. I love her like this.

If I didn’t already know Isla was perfect for me, seeing her on her knees just confirms it.

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

ISLA

Imay be a virgin, but I’ve given a few blowjobs in my time.

But let me tell you, none of them have been that fucking hot. If they had, I would have handed my virginity to them without a blink of hesitation.

Doc is every bit the possessive alpha male I expected him to be, but the darkness in his eyes should scare me. It should have me running in the opposite direction. Hell, the way he fucked my mouth without mercy should have had me finding an escape plan.

Instead, I’m dripping onto the carpet beneath me.

I honestly never thought I’d be submissive in the bedroom. If anything, I thought I’d like to be in charge, at least a little bit. But it’s becoming abundantly clear that that’s the furthest thing from the truth.

I stare up at him, my heart pounding in my chest, my body vibrating with need. I’ve never been this turned on. Hell, I didn’t even think it was possible to feel like I’ll cease existing if I don’t get to come soon. Which is dramatic as fuck, but hey, if you can’t be dramatic when a six-foot-seven god has you on your knees for him, when can you?

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