Page 32 of Priceless Fate


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His to control.

“I want another lesson.”

My quiet confession makes his hand still, but just for a moment. Then he’s pulling me to my feet, throwing a wad of banknotes on the table, and hustling me to the exit so fast, I almost stumble on my unsteady feet.

I’m not sure how we make it back to the hotel, but the moment the door closes behind us, he’s on me, shoving me back against the wall and kissing me hard until the world is blotted out under the force of his passion and I’m writhing in his arms.

“Fuck, you need it, don’t you baby?” Sebastian pins my wrists above my head, looking down at me with a dark possession in his gaze. I struggle uselessly against his iron grip, pressing my thighs together as his domination makes me ache.

“Yes,” I gasp, arching towards him. “Please.”

“Look at you, being so sweet for me…” Sebastian muses, trailing a hand over my body, teasing at my nipples and curling over my hip. “I remember when you swore you couldn’t stand my touch.”

“I was lying,” I moan as his hand slips up the inside of my thigh, skimming closer to my aching core. “I always loved it. Even when I hated you, I wanted more.”

“I know.” Sebastian growls, low in my ear. He nips my lobe, making me gasp. “I know just how wet it made you, begging on your knees. The way this sweet cunt clenches for me…”

I moan again, desire blazing deep inside me as his fingers press me lightly through my panties. I go up on my tiptoes, eagerly pressing closer.

Needing more.

Sebastian chuckles. “Isthiswhat you want?”

He presses, a little harder, rubbing my clit just right.

“Yes,” I whimper, lost in the wicked rhythm and the pleasure it sends spiraling through me. “Oh God, Sebastian, don’t stop!”

“Hmm…” Sebastian’s murmur is throaty in my ear. “I’m not so sure you’re ready yet. You wanted a lesson, didn’t you? Well, maybe what you need to learn ispatience.”

He moves his hand away, and I sob in protest. I’m close, so close…

“Shh, my sweet,” he strokes hair from my eyes, watching me twist against his hold with satisfaction. “I want to look at you.”

I draw in a ragged breath as Sebastian strips me, dragging my blazer off and pulling my dress over my head in a few swift movements. It’s not long before I’m standing there in my panties and bra. Then he disposes of them, too, and I’m naked. Totally bared to his ravenous gaze.

“Beautiful,” he growls appreciatively. “The sight of you… I really shouldn’t be selfish, should I? A view like this deserves to be admired… byeveryone.”

Before I can even ask what he means, Sebastian takes my hand and leads me across the hotel room, to the wide swathe of windows looking out on the square below. We’re not on a high floor, and we’re close enough to the ground for me to be able to see the individual people going about their business below us: walking home from work, stopping at the bars nearby, out with the dog on an evening stroll.

“Hands against the glass,” he orders me, pushing me into position right there, naked up against the glass. “Spread your legs for them, baby. That’s right. Give everyone a look at that sweet pussy.”

I gasp in shock—and excitement.Is he really…?

“I said, spread your fucking legs.”

I shiver at the steel in his voice and do as he tells me. The glass is cool against my palms, and as I widen my stance on Sebastian’s orders, he presses me even closer, so my bare breasts are pressed up against the glass.

Naked. Exposed. On display, for anyone to see.

Oh God.

The thrill and shame of it mingle in my blood, intoxicating, and I draw in a labored breath, already trembling in anticipation.

Behind me, Sebastian chuckles. “Look,” he orders me, nodding to where a man has paused on the sidewalk outside the hotel. He’s glancing up, directly at us. My core clenches. He can’t really see me…

Can he?

“The glass is one way,” I mumble, desperate for an explanation. “He can’t see anything. Not really.”

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