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An eternally binding covenant—My Mind. My Body. Every bit of me.
“This is insane, Vic,” I gasp. God. This man has taken me to the edge of madness and thrown me into the raging abyss. He sips his drink again, setting it back on the side table, then loops both his hands around my neck, constricting my throat. “You’ll bloody love me choking you while fucking, Luxury.”
Unable to breathe, my heart rockets against his forearms as he claims my oxygen. Once my vision hazes over, Victor rubs the branding of his hand with his thumb.
“Say it.” The authority in his tone tips me over the edge.
Addicted, and with invitation shining in my gaze, I moan, “Vic . . . you own me.”
“Until you die.” After the decree absorbs into my bloodstream, Victor buries his hands into my hair while I align myself over him. I spear myself in an exquisitely painful thrust. My mind goes blank, overthrown by ecstasy.
He called it power.
Said I had control.
No. It’s anguish. I’m desperate to bathe myself in his cum. It’s not long before I catch a rhythm. Passion chases across Victor’s face. Waves of pleasure dance across my body. He thrums my clit between us, tasting me slowly at first then exploring the depths of my mouth as our lust rages. His mouth is like a cool rain quenching lava over parched earth. We can only speed up. His hips pump upward. My thighs gain traction. I pound myself on his cock.
He’s all breathy grunts, thumbing my clit. I work my hips in small circles, then I switch tempo and ride him ragged. Groans crescendo until I fear I’ll die from passion. The first tremors chase up my spine. Unable to catch my breath, my breasts compress against his massive chest. Victor’s menacing thrusts overtake my body.
A hand captures my throat again. Powerless, all I have left is the squeezing of my internal muscles as Victor’s hips erotically pound upward. I let out a piercing scream as havoc brings me to a shattering orgasm.
I’m a mewing mess, melting into him. My thundering heart pounds against his body. “You haven’t cum, Vic,” I whisper.
He leans down and kisses the side of my mouth. “You’ve yet to realize the power you have over me, Little One. So, I will fuck you all night long until it seeps into that lovely head of yours.”
23
VICTOR
Doubt crashed from her shoulders.
Sin sparked in her mahogany gaze.
The last shred of resolve in her perished as her pulse ceased from drumming for a few moments. I’d told Luxury to stop denying me, and my Little One couldn’t fathom my meaning.
“Never sayno.It’s stricken from your vocabulary,” I order, trapping Luxury’s wrists behind her back. Her barefeet stammer about. The hard slab of my chest presses against Luxury’s back. Her breasts crush against the chilly glass wall. A pant fans out, fogging up a cloudless night. With a 360-degree angle, I had purposefully brought Luxury to the glass wall, which opens to a view of the Hudson River and another hotel.
Every single move I make is for my Little One’s benefit. I give her an approving once over. “I appreciate the sight of your lovely derriere.”
“We should close the blinds, so no one else can apprec . . . ohhhh . . .” she mews.
“Should we?” I tease, kissing my way down her spine, goosebumps growing everywhere my lips drop. From behind, my finger runs over her cunt lips, gathering her excitement. I praise the taste of her cunt, lavishing my fingers with a lick. “Where are my manners, have a taste, Little One.”
Luxury promptly turns her neck until she’s resting on her opposite temple, away from my sensual offering.
I step around, gritting out, “I insist.”
“Vic, I’ve never tasted—”
“Your body language shall not deny me either.” Two soaked fingers trace the lips that defied me. “Now taste.”
“I’m begging.” She offers an impertinent decline.
“My opinionated girl.” I wrap her hair about my fists, round and round until I’ve a perfect anchor.
Tensed wrists war against their confines. A hasty tongue dips out—a subtle tip following the path that I’d taken.
“Tell me.”
