Page 114 of Serving the Mogul

Maximus

She was shakingby the time I turned her around. She rocked her hips in an instinctive action that spoke to how much she wanted me inside her.

I wasn’t any better off.

I nudged her until she was flat against the cushion that ran the length of the bay window. Gripping my cock, I fit the head to her entrance, hissing as her hot, wet core kissed the tip. Moving both hands to her hips, I held her steady and thrust, deep and hard, possessing her completely.

She arched up with a cry.

Holding on to her hip with one hand, I pushed her back, keeping my fingers on her neck.

“I think I’m done letting you be in control, baby,” I told her, each word squeezing out of me. “I want to fuck my beautiful little sub. Tell me you want it, too.”

“I want it, James.”

I let go of her hip and spanked her ass with a sharp crack. “Want what, pet?”

“I want you to fuck me, James. Please.” I slammed into her on the please and she cried out, bouncing up onto her toes at the impact, another broken, stilted plea falling from her lips.

“Good girl…” Buried in the silken fist of her pussy, I flexed my hips and shuddered as she spasmed around me. I slapped her ass again, harder this time, and felt her pleasure in the way she clenched tight around my dick. “You can come whenever you want, baby. I’ll go hard with you tonight. You’ll like that, won’t you? Tell me you like it when I go hard.”

“I like it hard, James.” Her voice hitched the second part of the sentence, barely a rasp.

I pulled out and stroked deep into her again before bending over her. “I didn’t hear you.”

“I like it when you go hard with me.”

“Like a pretty, delicious toy. Are you my toy, Tina?”

“Yes.” Her lids lifted, the midnight of her eyes clouded with heat. “Play with me, James…please.”

Hot, deep possessiveness exploded through me as I straightened, resuming my demanding hold, one hand at her nape, the other at her hip, adjusting my stance so that my thighs pinned hers together. It made for a tighter penetration, although,fuck, she was already tight.

I withdrew slowly, letting her feel every inch, stopping when only the head of my cock was inside her. Again, I filled her, relishing every whimper and moan. She bucked and jerked under my grip. I used my body to trap her. She could not do anything but enjoy the pleasure I was giving as I withdrew again.

“James!”

“My toy, baby,” I punctuated the words with another smack of her ass.

She bucked, a long, broken cry escaping her. Her pussy clenched around me at the same time, the fist of it gripping me from base to tip in an unending caress.

My cock jerked in response, and she moaned, her hips rolling.

The sight and feel of her, combined with my need for her, removed the grasp on my control. Shifting my hands to her hips, I hauled her closer to me, her balance precarious now as she went to the tips of her toes and scrambled with her hands from something to steady herself.

She didn’t have a chance to get steady.

As her fingers closed around the cushion, I slammed into her.

A harsh cry tore out of her, her pussy fisting over me again.

Another hard driving thrust.

Another, another, each one punctuated by a weak cry until she clenched around me one final time as her climax hit.

After she was shuddering in the final throes, I let go of my rigid control and allowed myself to come, the need and want for this woman, forallof her, nearly overwhelming me.

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