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I want to weep because I can’t see his cock. I’m in the way.

He kicks my legs apart and fingers my slit. “Christ, you’re so wet for me. Are you still so tight, princess?”

“Fuck me and you’ll find out I’mnota princess.”

“Outside, I’ll treat you like a princess.” He lines up his cock with my entrance. “Now. Alone in your bedroom. I’m going to fuck you like a whore.”

He pushes inside me with one swift move, and I see stars.

“Fuuuuck,” he mutters like a frenzied man on the edge. Then pulls out in one long agonizing stroke.

No... No, no. He changed his mind.

“What?” I swallow. “What are you doing?”

His chest heaves, and looking over my shoulder, I see his thick, bobbing, glistening wet cock.

“You like that? You want me to keep fucking you likethat? Like this.” He pulls my hair, forcing me to look in the mirror again.

“Yes.”

A wicked grin parts his lips. “Say it, filthy girl.”

His muscled, tattooed forearm lifts one of my legs and bends my knee on the counter. I’ve never felt so exposed.

“Fuck me like a whore,” I mutter again, my face resting on the counter, the cool marble lowering my temperature.

As I wait...

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

Trace

“I’m going to make you wish you didn’t say those words to me,” I growl at Shea.

With a long exhale the fight leaves her soul, Shea’s lost her battle and gives in to me. Gives in to us and what we can be. Sexually, anyway.

There are few sights in my life that have taken my breath away. This one is etched into my mind forever and secures the number one slot.

Slowly stroking my shaft, root to tip, I stare at Shea’s dripping wet cunt with a quivering slit. Oh, and that sweet puckered hole.

All mine.

Fisting my now throbbing cock, I nudge the head inside her slit.

“What a good slut,” I say to give her the fantasy she wants because this isn’t real. “My princesswantsto be fucked like a whore.”

One thrust of my cock three and a half years ago and I was immediately addicted to this snug cunt. It wasn’t painfully tight like an eighteen-year-old virgin, I fucked an experienced woman. A woman who knew how to please a man. Knew how she wanted to be pleased. And I never wanted anything else ever again.

I wantthisforever. I fuck her sinful wet cunt with long strokes while her hands ball into cramped, white-knuckled fists.

She practically sobs from the pleasure. And I’m right there with her.

With a handful of silky dark waves, and the other hand holding her leg up on the counter, I slam into this dream of a cunt. The tight resistance gives way, and I’m suckedinto warm, wet heaven. Only, this is my hell because she’s counting the days until she thinks I’ll leave her like all her other bodyguards did.

Not. Happening.

Those fleshy globes wiggle deliciously as she takes my cock. Unable to resist I slap her ass cheek.

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