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Like a mindless puppet running on desire, I answer by sliding off the table and lowering to my knees before him.

He slips his hand behind my head and guides me to take his cock into my mouth.

I suck, enjoying the masculine taste of him and the deep groans rumbling in his chest. It makes me feel alive knowing that I’m pleasing him and turning him on.

And once again, I forget that I’m supposed to remember all the things I told myself to stop me from wanting this man. They fizzle into the air, and hunger takes over.

Chapter Seventeen

Micah

Scarlett James is my goddess.

The goddess of my salvation or my damnation; I'm not sure which yet.

Maybe a bit of both.

I feel saved and damned at the same time as I watch her sucking my dick like she’s worshipping me.

I like watching her like this. Naked and beautiful and all mine.

She reminds me of a Greek statue with her timeless beauty.

She tilts her head to the side to take me deeper, and her luscious mane of dark hair falls around her like a wild velvet cape, flirting with her dewy skin. It glistens everywhere the sun kisses, making her rose-dipped nipples look paler,

As she continues to work me, bobbing up and down, I trace the silky skin across her shoulders, savoring the smoothness beneath my fingertips.

Scarlett shivers at my touch. That’s not because I’m cold or she is. It’s that thing between us. That powerful, crazy thing that seizes control of my will every time I’m with her.

“Beautiful,” I murmur, the word falling from my lips before I can catch it.

Her beautiful eyes flash to mine, full of heat and longing, and I wonder if she can see straight through me.

Can she see there's nothing contractual about the way my heart thunders when I’m with her and that even the fucking marriage contract next to us is mocking me?

I hope she can’t because I don’t allow anyone to see those parts of me.

She sucks harder and my balls tighten. I want to finish inside her again, so I pull out of her mouth and lift her to stand.

“Bend over the table.” I catch her throat and caress her elegant neck.

Her cheeks flush a violent shade of red, but she turns and bends over, obeying my command.

The sight of her lush ass sends a rush of blood to my dick, and I fear I may blow my load right here just from looking at her.

I grab her hips and guide my dick to her sweet cunt, relishing the way the tip glides over her slick opening. Then I thrust inside her, plunging into her warm body.

Being inside her is like nothing else.Sheis like nothing else.

My relentless pounds send her dark hair spilling over her shoulders like an inky waterfall.

I’m fucking transfixed by everything about her, and I keep craving more even when she gives me everything.

My thrusts become more intense, raw, and unforgiving. She comes, her pussy walls clamping around my dick like a vice as she cries out my name.

Hearing her moan my name ignites the pleasure coursing through me, pushing me deeper into that desperate state of addiction for her.

Then I can’t stop. I lose control.

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