Page 19 of The Oath of Seduce


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“I should really get back to the rest of the team. They’ll be cleaning up after the party,” I say, trying to sound casual, but my voice wavers ever so slightly.

He smirks, closing the gap I’d just created, and I can feel the lust and desire radiating off his body. Damn, he’s huge and tall and so freaking dominant. My body is screaming at me to give in, but I know I can’t afford to get lost in him.

Luka’s voice is low and dangerous as he presses in, towering over me. “Why exactly are you in my meeting room, Sophia?” His eyes narrow. “Trying to spy on me?”

Holy fuck!

I splutter, desperately searching for a way out of the situation. “N-no, I just, I was looking for water. Seriously!” I give a nervous laugh. “Guess I got lost.”

He moves closer, and I can’t help but steal a glance down at his body, my eyes widening in surprise. His cock is already rock hard, as if our previous encounter never even happened. I blink in disbelief, unable to comprehend how he could possibly be ready to go again so soon.

“Luka,” I stammer, my voice barely a whisper. “How…how are you…ready again so soon?”

Luka chuckles darkly, the sound resonating deep in his chest. “I have an insatiable appetite, and you, my dear, are quite the feast.” His fingers trail down my throat, igniting a trail of goosebumps in their wake.

A wicked grin tugs at the corners of his mouth. “You have that effect on me, krasotka. You’re irresistible.”

I can feel my face flush, both flattered and overwhelmed by the odd sense of power his words give me. The heat of his breath on my skin sends shivers down my spine, and I can’t deny the growing ache of desire between my legs.

“But we just…I mean, you just…” I trail off, still struggling to wrap my head around the situation.

His eyes darken, and I can tell he’s not going to let me off easy.

“Bend over on the table,” he ordered.

I hesitate for a moment, torn between wanting to resist and yearning to submit to his every command. My body trembles with anticipation, but I know I can’t fight the magnetic pull he has on me.

With a shaky breath, I obey, bending over the table, my fingers gripping the edges tightly. I can feel his eyes roaming over me, my body on display, making me feel both vulnerable and incredibly aroused.

As I remain bent over the table, my body quivering with anticipation, Luka steps up behind me, his large hands gripping my hips. He expertly flips up my dress, exposing my ass and soaking-wet panties to his hungry gaze.

“Look at you,” he murmurs, his voice laced with desire. “You’re already so wet for me again.”

He chuckles, and my cheeks flush with embarrassment, but I can’t deny the truth in his words. He hooks his fingers around the waistband of my panties, yanking them off in one swift motion, leaving me completely exposed to him.

I gasp as I feel his fingers trailing across my slick folds, teasing my clit with feather-light touches. My body shudders in response, aching for more of his touch. He slides a finger inside me, and I moan as he hits that perfect spot inside me that sends shivers of pleasure coursing through my veins.

Withdrawing his finger, Luka brings it to his mouth, sucking it clean. “You taste so sweet,” he tells me, his voice low and seductive. “But you need to be punished for being such a naughty girl.”

Before I can react, his hand comes down on my ass with a resounding crack, the sting of the slap sending a jolt of pain and pleasure through me. I cry out, trembling with the force of my desire, completely under his control and utterly lost in the intensity of the moment.

“You want this, don’t you, Sophia?” he smirks. “You want me to take control and punish you for your mistake.”

As much as I want to deny it, I can’t find the strength to lie. “Yes,” I whisper, my voice barely audible. “I want this.”

Fuck, who am I right now?

His hand connects with my ass, the sting of the slap making me gasp in surprise.

“You need to learn your place,” he growls, landing another smack on my sensitive flesh. I cry out, arching into the pleasure and pain.

“More,” I beg. I barely recognize my own voice as I hear myself pleading. “Please, Luka, give me more.”

God, this man makes me quiver with a hunger I didn’t know I possessed!

Luka’s hand connects with my ass again, the force of the blow making me gasp in shock. Yet through the pain, I squirm with need. He doesn’t let up, delivering smack after stinging smack, each one more intense than the last.

“Fuck, fuck!” My body trembles with each impact, my desire for him growing stronger and more desperate.

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