Page 38 of Hacker Betrayed

I stopped kissing her and tilted my head to meet her eyes. The eyes that had me from the first moment I met her. “You’re in control. If you want me naked, you will have to undress me.”

Her lips curled into a devilish smirk. “If I’m in control, Sir, does that mean I can tie you to the bed?”

I gripped my hand around her waist and flipped her on the bed so I was on top. “Don’t get things twisted. You wasted your opportunity, so I think it’s time I dine on this sweet pussy.” All she had on was a pair of pink lace panties. I kissed my way down her body and spread her legs wider. I could see there was already a wet spot on her pink lace panties, which only made me harder. Delicately, slowly, I pulled them down.

“I need you inside me. Stop going so slow,” she whispered.

I kissed her hip bones, then trailed my tongue down her smooth skin until I reached her clit. “I plan to take my time. The more you whine, the longer I’ll stay put between your legs.”

I sucked on her clit, and immediately she whimpered and bucked her hips forward as I slipped one finger inside of her, curving my finger so I could reach her g-spot.

She screamed my name as she came hard on my fingers. But I didn’t stop there. I replaced my finger with my tongue and swirled it through her folds while I rubbed my thumb over her clit.

“You’re torturing me,” Mia cried. “If we’re going to do this, fuck me. Please fuck me.”

I looked up to meet her gaze and crawled back up her body.

Her hands shoved at my pants as I slid them down my body.

“So needy.” I placed my hand on her wet mound.

She slipped her fingers on top of mine, and if I didn’t need to be deep inside her so bad, I would watch her come on her own fingers.

“I want you so bad right now that I can’t even see straight.”

I laid on my back, and she knelt over my hips. Her hand snaked between our bodies, and she grasped my cock. She slowly sank down. Her tight, wet folds almost made me explode right there.

She placed her hands on my chest and tilted her hips. Fuck. The position caused my dick to slide deeper. I gripped her ass and plunged my hips upward. With each thrust, the most amazing moans came from deep within her throat, making my whole body tremble. I usually prided myself on lasting a long time, but this woman had an effect on me that brought me to the edge.

“Slower,” I growled.

“No!” she smirked breathlessly.

I flipped her to the side, and she whimpered as I pulled out. I dragged her body to the edge of my bed, so her ass hung off the side, and I pushed back inside her. She arched off the bed each time I pushed deep inside of her.

My hand ran over her stomach and across her stretch marks. “I can’t wait until you’re pregnant with my child,” I whispered before I realized I said the words out loud. “Mia—”

She grabbed my arm and tugged me against her chest. “Who said we would stop at one?” Her sex tightened.

“Jesus, woman,” I gasped. I wanted it to last. I wanted to stay in her all night. And ignore the fact I heard the text alert on my phone.

“I can’t hold back any longer,” Mia screamed as she came.

That was all it took for my body to go stiff and release into her. She moaned and dug her nails into my hip as her body shook around me.

We both laid there, my heartbeat against her chest and our breathing in sync. I didn’t want to say anything to ruin the moment, but we would have to face the fact her sister tried to poison her, and her boss wanted answers.

CHAPTER14

Mia

“Love, I don’t think this is a good idea.”

I stretched my neck and tried to release the tension. We were parked out front of my sister’s house. My grandparents lived in the large home at one time, and had left it to my sister. It made sense; Ashlyn was close with our grandma. They both had a passion for fashion. Wearing the latest look out of Paris was never something I enjoyed. There were a few designer heels in the back of my closet, but I would rather wear flip-flops, except it hurt like a bitch if you had to kick an assailant and you didn’t point your foot correctly. So, I tended to wear sneakers.

“You worry too much. Like we discussed on the way here, I barely got to talk with Ashlyn at the party, and I wanted to come to see her this morning. Maybe it was someone else who drugged me.”

My head still pounded from the sedative slipped into my drink. Paxton wasn’t happy I kept who gave me a drink to myself. He stood in the kitchen while I spoke to my boss and glared. After my boss left, he put me over the kitchen counter and spanked my ass. I don’t care though. I want to be the person to find out why she tried to kill me over the years.

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