Page 39 of The Cat's Dom

She never imagined her life being this wonderful or having a man as patient as Macy. It had been two months since they’d met, and in that time, the club was finished, and the grand opening was in a week.

The guys had all their personnel hired and already had over a hundred people fill out applications to be members. The list got larger every day. It surpassed what the men had expected.

Macy walked in and smiled at her. “How’s everything going?”

He pulled her into his arms and kissed her passionately, making her blood rush through her veins and her cunt spasm.

He chuckled when he raised his head. “I love that you’re hot for me and my kisses.”

She pressed her fingers on her lips then she smiled. “Maybe … maybe not.”

He growled and lifted her into his arms. “Why are you always teasing me?”

She giggled. Her breath caught in her throat when he set her on the counter, spread her legs, and pushed himself against her sensitive clit.

Her eyes stayed on his as his fingers roamed over her breasts, and his lips moved to her neck, where they both knew she was extremely sensitive.

Her head fell back to give him room, and her fingertips dug into his biceps.

God, she hoped he never stopped touching her like this. The sensations always took her sanity, and she was glad to lose it. It took a second to realize he’d stopped touching and kissing her and just held her in his arms.

“Why did you stop?” she asked.

“Because we have too much to do right now for hanky-panky,” Macy said.

Her brows snapped together. “Then why did you start it?”

He grinned. “Because it was the fastest way to punish you.”

“Punish? For what?”

“The teasing. You were teasing me, so I just teased you back.”

She gaped and tried to push him away, but it was like pushing a boulder. “That’s so mean.”

He shrugged nonchalantly.

“Don’t expect any kissing later then.” She crossed her arms over her chest.

There was a moment of tense silence.

One of his brows rose. “Really?”

His voice turned dark and stern. Her stomach tightened with an anxiety that didn’t frighten her. It just made her heart race. “Y-yes … no.”

“Yes or no, what, Babe?”

Her arms dropped, and she looked down. “Um … and I didn’t mean it.”

“I know you didn’t, Baby. You were just joking, right?”

She bit her lip and nodded.

“That’s what I thought because my Little Sub would never deny her Dom, would she?”

She shook her head.

He cupped the back of her head and planted his lips on hers, showing her without words how much she pleased him.

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