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“Your wish is my command,” I say, slamming into her tight cunt. She falls forward, her arms stretched out in front her, her hands gripping the front of the desk. I pull back and slam into her again, impaling her.

She feels like fucking heaven, exquisitely clenching around my cock. I pound into her over and over. The desk scrapes against the floor with the force of my thrust.

“Oh, fuck... fuck... fuck.”

“That’s right, Princess, take my cock.”

“Yes,” she screams, reaching around, her nails digging into my thighs. I squeeze her ass and hips, leaving imprints of my fingers, before wrapping my hand in her hair and lifting her from the desk. I palm her breast, pinching her nipple while grinding my cock into her. If this room weren’t soundproof, the whole club would hear her moans bouncing off the walls.

She clenches around me, her release rushing through her. I pump faster, her slick juices coating my cock, and with a final thrust, my own release follows.

When I withdraw from her, my legs are shaking. I can barely stand. It has been ages since I let my primal desire consume in this way, but something about Nolan makes my blood boil. I can’t stay away from her, can’t get her out of my head. I spend every moment focused more on how to throw her off her game, wondering what she’s going to do next, than I am on my business. If it continues, my work, my life, will suffer.

“I see you shutting down already. Why?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Sure, you don’t,” she says, standing and slipping back into the dress. “You are allowed more. You just have to be brave enough to take it.”

I let her walk away, unwilling to admit how much her words affected me. A part of me wonders if that was just another beautiful face of Nolan Pierce. And if so, would I ever get the opportunity to see the original, unfiltered one?

The elevator dings, and Jeffrey steps into my office.

I sit up and press the button under my desk to turn the glass back opaque. The last thing I need is for Jeffrey to see Nolan and follow her. On second thought, fuck that. She’s mine. He won’t touch her.

“Did I see Nolan dart out of here a moment ago?” Jeffrey asks, running his gaze around the mess in the room.

“How the fuck am I supposed to know who you saw?” I reply, standing to slide my pants back on.

“Whoa, it was a simple damn question.”

“Save that bullshit for someone who doesn’t know you. I will tell you this one more time, since apparently, the first wasn’t enough. Nolan Pierce is off fucking limits to you and any other sonofabitch around. Go against me, and I’ll personally bury you alive. Understood?”

“Fuck, man. What’s got you in a mood?”

“Do you fucking understand?”

“Yeah, I got it. The bitch is off fucking limits.”

My fist connects with his jaw before I even process the thought. The second hit, I fully engage. The third lays him out cold. I slip my cell from my pocket and dial Cole. He answers on the first ring.

“Bring Gary and clean Jeffrey up off my floor.” I hang up before he replies and walk down the hall to my room.

There will be backlash for this. Maybe not immediate, but I know Jeffrey. He will not let this go, especially now that I’ve shown him she actually fucking matters. I need to nip that shit in the ass. I don’t have time for women. I damn sure don’t have time for a fucking woman I don’t even know and probably never will. I should have walked away, scolded her for using my fucking name, and left.

I could have, too, before I met her. I was headed to her father’s to have him do exactly that. Then she walked in and met me head on, fire for fire.

I open my bank app on my phone and glance at the notes I have on her. Smirking, I set up an instant transfer to deliver tomorrow morning for one million dollars. In the comment section, I type out a note I know will set her aflame.

For services rendered—King.

My finger hovers over the Send button, all but begging me not to do it. I swallow, accepting the truth. With this, she won’t contact me again. She won’t ever want to see me. I press Send. Ties cut. Obliterated. Done.

Tomorrow morning, I’ll go back to my normal life, a time before I ever heard the name Nolan Pierce. It’ll be as if she never existed. But for tonight... tonight, I’ll remember her body pressed to mine and the sweetest mewling sound she made just before she shattered on my cock. I close my eyes and picture a different life, one where she’s in the bed next to me, and when I wake in the morning, I could slide into her silken folds before the sun rose.

I picture what I might have had if I weren’t fucking King. If I didn’t have the responsibilities and the dangers that came with that name.

Chapter Nine

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