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I came so hard I was lightheaded as I pulled my still-hard cock from her lips. She swallowed everything except for a single line that spilled down her chin.

“Bad girl,” I said, scooping the come from her chin and forcing my thumb into her mouth for her to suck.

The moment she did, my control snapped.

Wrenching her to her feet by her hair, I flipped her around and pressed her cheek against the nearest wall.

Fisting her dress, I pulled the skirt up over her hip before tearing her panties off.

I gave her pert ass several smacks.

She cried out as she clawed at the expensive, hand-painted wallpaper.

Caressing her warmed up skin with my palm, I pushed my hand between her thighs.

If this was ending, it wasn’t over until I had absolute proof of her beautiful submissive response to sucking my cock.

She was wet, as I knew she’d be.

Using my two middle fingers, I teased her clit, applying rapid, steady pressure as I rubbed the sensitive nub over and over again.

Charlotte rose on her toes as her head fell back on my shoulder.

Strung as tight as her bow, it didn’t take long for her to come undone in my arms.

Before she even had a chance to recover…

Before the blush was gone from the spanking, I’d just given her asscheek…

I tucked my cock in my pants and walked out of the door, slamming it behind me without saying a word.

Charlotte cried out the moment the door closed.

I rubbed at the painful, empty feeling in my chest as I left her to her tears.

CHAPTER 17

CHARLOTTE

Iwas dead inside.

As I surveyed the crowd of guests milling about the stunning entrance hall, the oppressive cold weight of my decision enveloped me like a dark storm cloud.

It was a nasty joke how perspective changed everything.

My whole life I’d resented being treated like a precious doll to be admired and flattered from a distance but not treated as if I had any emotions or opinion or intelligence. I thought then that it was a death-like existence.

Until now.

I realized that then, I had been frozen, existing in a suspended cocoon of ice until the right person came along to thaw me out.

Until Reid came along with all his fire and energy.

But I had frozen the flame. Killing it.

Killing any chance I had at an exciting life filled with experiences that tested my limits.

Killing any chance of freedom.

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