Page 59 of His Rules

“Yes, I am. I know what I want and I generally take what I need.” Sebastian rubbed the tip of his finger down my arm until I shivered.

Every part of me was on fire, the need to have his cock buried inside almost all I could think about. That is if I could think clearly at all.

He pulled me onto his lap, forcing me to straddle his massive legs. My panties were already damp, the corset peeking out from the top edge of my dress. Unlike the first night, I was more nervous than ever because I knew him. Fucking a stranger was entirely different.

This felt more personal.

He rubbed both hands down my back as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. He wasn’t interested in waiting until we arrived at our destination, fisting my hair and pulling my head down. This time, he crushed his lips over mine with such ferocity the breath was pulled from my lungs.

His tongue sparred with mine, but the man refused to give up any control. I shifted back and forth on his lap, creating a level of friction that sizzled the end of every nerve. I moaned into the kiss as the scent of my desire wafted between us. He was hard as a rock, his cock throbbing against the thin lace of my thong.

I felt him tug at the back of my dress until he was able to slide his hand underneath. As I’d done before, I tingled all over, trying to explore his mouth while he took full control. A brief thought about Thompson being up front entered my mind, but in truth, he could watch if that made him feel good. I just didn’t care.

Every sound Sebastian made, every guttural growl fueled the crackling electricity between us. Heat continued building and I was sure the windows were already steaming up.

He captured my moan as the kiss continued, our needs becoming fervid. As I continued shifting back and forth, I sensed his body tensing. He pushed me away slowly, forcing my back into a deep arc. I couldn’t stop shaking. He swept his arm around my waist, holding me aloft while he brushed the rough pads of two fingers down the front of my neck.

I closed my eyes, gripping his legs to hold myself up as he ran his finger around first one nipple then the other. I couldn’t stop trembling and after he tugged the dress aside, he slowly untied the corset’s satin string.

“So beautiful,” he whispered hoarsely and eased one side of the corset open, exposing my breast.

The moment he pulled my already taut nipple into his mouth, I couldn’t stop myself from releasing one small moan. But I sensed it was enough for Thompson to hear. I bit my lower lip to keep from making any additional sounds.

If he was concerned we weren’t completely alone, I would never know it from the intense growls rumbling up from his throat. The sound filled the space, setting the tone for what I could expect tonight.

He wasn’t going to be gentle or soft. This was all about hard fucking.

My mind was spinning almost out of control and as he bit down on my hardened bud, the hint of pain only added to the raging desire.

I dug my fingernails into his legs, panting more intensely as he sucked and nipped. When he moved to my other breast, I laughed nervously. Hundreds of prickling sensations were crawling down every inch of my body. This man, this arrogant jerk who plucked my last nerve had awakened tremendous darkness in me. I was more alive than I’d been in my entire life.

No man had ever touched me as if I was a precious gift.

Sebastian took his time sucking on my other nipple, growling the entire time as if he was consuming the sweetest fruit.

I was wet and so hot, my panties damp enough I knew I’d stained his expensive trousers. Maybe that would teach him to wear jeans around me next time.

If there was a next time.

Seconds later, he jerked me into a sitting position, holding the back of my head as he stared into my eyes.

“My rules.”

He issued the two words as if he’d ever let me forget. Or as if what he had planned was something dark and devious.

“Yes.”

“Tell me you’ll follow them.”

“Yes.”

“Try again.”

I could tell exactly what he wanted. “Yes, sir.”

“My perfect angel, my beautiful gem.”

I sensed we were pulling under the awning of the hotel’s entrance and before allowing me to cover my breasts, he kissed my mouth once more.

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