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He’d acted mad when she finally cracked and sassed him, but deep down, he loved her spunk. This submissive thing did not come easy for her, and he was glad. The only time he really wanted her subservient was when she was naked.

But for now, she needed to make amends—for both their sakes. Her obedience was the best way to accomplish that.

Liam also knew he was in danger of overplaying his hand if he didn’t let her come soon, so he was going to deliver that in spades. Provided she was on her knees and waiting for him like he’d instructed.

After waiting exactly nineteen minutes and thirty seconds after she disappeared into their bedroom, he took the stairs two at a time, but forced himself to casually walk down the hallway.

Opening the door, he found utter perfection waiting for him.

There spread on the bed was an arrangement of her toys while she knelt on the floor, with her hands clasped in front of her and her head bowed, wearing nothing but his collar.

His dick was instantly hard—something he thought was pretty impressive, considering he was a forty-six-year-old man who’d already come twice that day. That was why he’d hedged his bet and said he was going to use her toys tonight.

Turned out, they weren’t as necessary as he’d originally thought.

He ventured further into the room and tilted her chin up to look at him. The look of lust in her chocolate-colored eyes nearly undid him.

“You are so fucking beautiful.”

She glanced down at the floor shyly as a small smile spread across her lips.

He couldn’t believe this perfect creature was going to be in his bed every night for the next four months.

Liam extended his hand and helped her to her feet, then scooped her up and tossed her on the bed.

Forget the toys, forget the lessons he was trying to teach her. He needed to taste her honey on his tongue.

As he pulled her legs wide and crawled between her thighs, he growled, “Get ready for that orgasm, baby.”

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Utah

Fuck. Yeah.

Chapter Twenty-Four

Utah

Being edged multiple times, plus Liam’s magical tongue, equaled an earthshattering, thigh trembling, out-of-body experience orgasm.

While her pussy was still quivering, he pushed his cock inside and thrummed her clit, setting off another climax before he’d even thrust five times.

His dirty mouth and hard dick kept her in another stratosphere, so when he roared the release of his third orgasm of the day, she was right behind him with hers.

“That was amazing, Sir,” she panted with her chest heaving as he collapsed on the bed next to her. “I will never doubt you again.”

This time when he responded, “Good,” she didn’t want to hurt him, just kiss him.

She felt his cum leak down her thighs and said, “Um… would you mind getting me a towel?”

He sat up but instead of going to the bathroom, he spread her pussy lips with his thumb and index finger and stared.

“That is fucking hot.”

It was hot.

“It felt amazing. I’ve never let a man come inside me before.”

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