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I grin against her mouth. “Yes. But I never want you to use sex as a weapon to hide behind. Don’t ever do that with me. We don’t have to… You never have to do anythin’ you don’t wanna do.”

She stares at me. “I want to do it, Tag. With you. Just you.”

I press my forehead against hers. “Only me. Say it.”

“Only you.”

“We’ll find a way to tell everyone. I don’t care about that anymore. And we’ll find a way to deal with your Father.”

“Leave it alone,” she whispers. “I don’t care about him.”

“But he hurt you. He tried to buy you off, Lu. That’s disturbin’ on so many levels.”

“Shhh,” she whispers against my lips. “Don’t talk about him tonight. We’ve done enough talking.”

“I know what you’re doin’,” I say. “But you’re gonna eat first.”

“I’m not hungry for food.”

I give her a look. “I know you. I know that when you’re upset you don’t eat, and we can’t have that.”

“Are you going to just boss me around now?” she quips.

I grip her chin just as my phone buzzes to tell me the food is here.

I kiss her chastely. “You better believe it.”

I slide in and out of her slowly as she groans beneath me.

While I admit, it was a big fuckin’ turn on seeing her in that trench coat in just her underwear. There was no way I could just fuck her without getting to the truth of what upset her first.

I meant what I said. She hides behind sex and intimacy, so she doesn’t have to be real with me, but that all ended tonight.

I made sure she ate her food, then spread her coat wide on the couch and made her come with my mouth three times while she rode my face, and then I took her over my knee and spanked her for not telling me the truth about her dead-beat dad sooner. The way she moaned when I did it and begged for more had my cock so fuckin’ hard that we didn’t even make it to the bedroom.

I didn’t wanna fuck her hard and rough like before. I wanted to take my sweet time and tease her body just like she deserves.

Now, in my huge bed, I have the space to move around and give her what she needs. And I get to take my time.

With her legs wrapped around me and me on my knees, resting on my haunches, holding on to the headboard as I ease in and out of her at a maddeningly slow pace, she groans and makes noises that should be illegal.

She’s so fuckin’ perfect.

“I know what you’re doing,” she breathes when we get into a rhythm that keeps her right on the edge, and every time I think she’s gonna come, I shift so she’s left hanging.

“What’s that?”

“Depriving me.”

I chuckle. “Open your eyes.”

She does as she’s told.

“Just want you to look at me when I make you come,” I tell her, shifting my hips so I hit her clit when I thrust at just the right angle.

She cries out, digging her heels into my ass, trying to encourage me to go faster.

“Tag!”

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