Page 91 of Queen Of WildCards

No, now allIwanted to do was imprint myself on the inside of her soul and leave a piece of each other buried there for the other to carry with them.Iwanted to worm up inside of her, curl up, and die a happy man.

IwantedMissMalloryStanton, and the last little wall in my head finally crumbled asIadmitted it to myself.

“Holdon,MissStanton,”Igrowled, wrapping her legs around me a bit tighter beforeIrose from the floor, bringing her with me, my cock never leaving her sweet, sweet hole.

Oneof the only times being blessed with a big dick was utterly beneficial,Isupposed.

Onceshe was in my arms, her hands wrapped around my neck, all bets were off.Islammed her back into the hard metal wall and fucked up into her willing pussy, snarling expletives in her ear as she shuddered around me;Imoved across the room and stopped against the door, my back to it this time as she rocked againstme,fucking herself on my shaft whileIgroaned and shoved the door open.Ifit weren’t for the fact thatIhad no idea how oftenSpadechanged his sheets,I’dhave stopped right there and fucked her in his bed before moving on.

Imanaged to get her into the hall beforeIstopped to rut like a beast again, pinning her hands above her head, her ass sitting just on the edge of a stand smack in the middle of the walkway.Shearched against me, her keening mewls of pleasure only building the pressure behind my balls.

Icouldn’t get enough of her, andI’dalready had too much, and nowI’dnever fucking let her go.

Butfirst . . .

“Youhave been a bad fucking girl tonight, sweetheart,”Iwhispered in her ear, my teeth grazing the sensitive flesh just below her dainty lobe at the juncture of her throat. “I’mgoing to have to teach you who’s boss.”

Myteeth bit down into her skin, my cock twitching at her surprised yelp of pain, even as she tightened around me and canted her hips.

Mylittle bird liked pain.

Howintriguing.

Thoseglorious tresses cascaded down her back as she panted with need, thrusting those perfect tits out for my perusal as she tossed her head back on a moan. “Fuck, you gonna put that pistol in my pussy again?”

Soit appeared she liked that, too.

“Wouldyou like that?”Iasked genuinely, my voice raspy, my whole equilibrium wrecked.Ather nod,Ichuckled, taking a peaked nipple in my mouth as it enticingly bounced in front of me. “Well,”Imuttered around the stiff peak, “it wouldn’t be much of a punishment if you enjoyed it, sweetheart.”

“Iwon’t tell.”

God, even when she was being a brat, she was fucking phenomenal.

Ilifted her in my arms again, hands splayed over her firm ass, fingers spreading her open to take me deeper asIstrode quickly to my office–my room was too far, andIwas losing patience quickly.Ididn’t even bother to shut the door–if one of those fuckers came along and had something to say about the show she was putting on,I’dthrow my fist through their face with a smile on mine asIfilledMissStantonwith my future children.

Children.

Pregnancy.

“You’reon birth control?”Igrowled asIset her ass on the edge of my desk and leaned over her with one arm, shovingeverythingoff the top of the ostentatious mahogany monstrosity soIcould lay her back against it.

“Yeah,” she muttered, her cheeks stained a faint shade of pink. “I’msafe.”

“Oh, you’re far from safe, but that’s not whatIasked,MissStanton.”Ithrust into her again and gripped her thighs, tugging her fully against me asIthrew her ankles over my shoulders and folded my new favorite bitch in half. “You’remine, andIdon’t like unexpected surprises, remember?”

Shebit her lip but nodded her understanding asIbrought a hand between us and swirled the pad of my thumb around her clit, picking up the pace with a groan.Iwas so fucking close to blowing my load inside her it was criminal, butIwanted to draw this out.Reallyenjoy the moment.

Shewas too intoxicating, too dangerous.Tooalluring.

I’ddrown in her fucking pussy all day, every day ifIhad my way, and that wasn’t conducive to my work.

“Iwant you to come on my cock,”Icommanded, a growl in my voice that had her panting faster, her eyelids drifting shut, lip fastened securely between her perfectly even teeth. "Comeon,MissStanton, you know you want to."

Thefeisty little minx shook her head at me, tossing that wavy mane f hair side to side as she fought the urge to let go and shatter around me. "Notuntil you admit it," she panted, her hands twisting in my hair, curling around my bicep, those sharp nails digging in like an inescapable vice. "Admityou want this."

"I'mnot admitting to shit,"Iground out, my finger on her clit intensifying. "Nowyou've got two choices—you can come with my cock buried in you, orIcan pull it out right now and make you wish you'd taken the easier option."

Isaw the flash of fire in her eyes a second too late, and her feline smile spread languidly over that gorgeous, alluring face. "Ifyou can't admit you want me, thenIcan't be bothered to come on command, asshole."

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