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Hot damn.
Yeah, I definitely like this. I like feeling like a gift for him. Like a little present wrapped up in a bow and delivered to him on a silver platter.
His little willing captive.
You should stop before this gets out of hand. You’re rushing into bed with a gangster, Ava.
And, despite all the doubts in my mind, I am fucking loving it.
I don’t want to stop.
“You can do whatever you want to me,” I whisper, my voice breaking as I imagine all the dirty things he could actually do to me in his big-ass scary mansion. “I’ve already gone against all my better instincts coming here. I am your reward.”
“Well, you have been such a little brat,” he says. “I think I better fuck you into being my good girl.”
“I’ve been very bad, haven’t I? Finally giving in to your terms...”
“So fucking bad, Ava,” Damon whispers. “You are such a fucking little tease, you know that? You really deserve a good fucking from me.”
“Well, what are you waiting for?” I ask him. “A written invitation? I’m your reward, remember?”
“You want me to fuck you senseless?” he asks, a stern look on his face.
I nod and bite my lip seductively. I know how much I’m turning him on as I sit here in his lap. I can feel his manhood twitching beneath me in longing.
Oh, I like to tease.
I’ve truly submitted myself now, and I no longer care for the voices in my head warning me against this.
I just want Damon.
“You’re agreeing to this, then?” he asks me. “You’ve changed your mind? You couldn’t sit in my lap without wanting me to fuck you?”
“Hurry up before I change it again,” I reply.
“You don’t have to ask me twice. I’ve been fantasizing of making you mine ever since I first saw you.”
“I think I really deserve to be fucked by a strong man,” I whisper, “if there’s one around to claim me.”
“I’ll claim you,” Damon rumbles. “I’m man enough. Goddamn, you are a lot to handle, Ava, but I want to be the only one to handle you.”
“Then handle me, mister.”
Damon growls deeply and pushes me away from him before he leaps out of his chair. He takes my hands and pulls them behind my back. He pulls me to his desk, placing me face-down on it, my ass hanging over the side.
I squeal in pleasure. I’ve never been manhandled like this. I have never submitted myself under a man’s powerful control, and Damon is so freaking powerful.
But this is not all his power. This is not all his control - I always have a sense that I amallowinghim to do this to me. I know that all I have to do is utter one word and this man will stop immediately. I know he’s respectful of my boundaries.
But that doesn’t stop him from lifting my skirt up and yanking down my panties. With his other hand, he continues to pin both my wrists behind my back.
“You’re on the pill?” he asks me.
I nod, my cheek resting against his cold desk.
“Good,” he triumphantly announces. “Then I am going to fuck you raw.”
“Please, Damon. Fuck me raw.”
