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My pussy clenches with need, and he lets out a rumble as he drags the tip of his dick through the arousal dripping from my entrance.

I whimper, pushing back as much as I can, trying to force his cock inside me. But I guess that’s not the way this works.

Ethan looks up at me, a dark look in his eyes as he drags his cock through my drenched folds. “So impatient, toy.”

“Please, it hurts.”

“That’s the point.” There’s a cruel smile on his mouth now.

Eyes still locked on mine, he releases his cock and slaps my ass so hard I see stars.

“You should be glad I’m going to fuck your cunt, and not your asshole. That’s going to hurt.” He drags his cock up and takes his finger out of my ass, pressing against that tight hole with his dick instead. “If you want pain, toy, I can easily arrange it.”

“No!” I bleat out. “Please don’t. I’ll be patient.”

He chuckles, applying more pressure against my hole as if he’s going to go ahead with his threat regardless of how much I beg.

Then his phone rings.

For a moment, I can’t even place the sound. My body is strung out, throbbing, still reeling from my last orgasm, and already aching for another.

Ethan cracks his hand against my ass, and then I hear his voice. “Yes?”

Oh, my God.

We did not just answer his fucking phone.

I throw him a shocked look over my shoulder, and he gives me a smug little smile as he pushes his finger back into my ass.

“I’m a little busy right now.”

I refuse to let the delicious sensations coursing through me overrule my anger. I shift forward, his finger releasing with a pop, and then kick him.

Of course, I immediately regret it. He grunts into the phone, watching dumbstruck as I clamber over the back of the sofa and bolt to the library’s door.

The hoody barely reaches the curve of my ass, baring my legs. My slick-coated thighs rub together in a very distracting way as I dash out the door into the hallway.

As soon as I hear him growl, “I’ll phone you back,” I know it’s going to be after he catches me.

But I run anyway, because I’m stubborn like that.

Chapter 30

Ethan

Cassidy disappears into the hall. I drop my phone to the floor and rush after her, my lips twisting into a snarl. She glances, eyes widening in shock when she sees me racing after her. She has a few seconds lead on me, but my legs are longer, and I’m in much better shape than she is.

She’s so busy checking to see how close I am, that she runs out of hallway. When she realizes there’s only one door in front of her, and that it’s the master suite, I hear her curse. She probably thinks it’s still locked, but I’d only expected to drop off the phone charger and leave her be…not ravish her in the library.

She rips open the door and stares at it, maybe surprised that it opened at all, then she runs inside and slams it shut behind her.

As if that will stop me.

I slam down the handle and throw my full weight against the door. She yelps in pain as she’s shoved across the carpet, but she recovers instantly and darts away before I can grab her. She races across the master suite, going to stand on the other side of the large mahogany desk with its green leather insert.

She gapes at me with dread anticipation, panting.

I smile at her as I snap the belt.

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