Page 109 of She will Always be Mine

“You’re the one who started it,” she accuses me, hurt flashing in her eyes. “What happened to being my shadow?”

“I’m always close.”

“The hell you are.”

I raise my eyebrow as her chest heaves and speak while towering over her small frame. “We live, eat, and sleep together, baby. How much closer do you expect us to be, hmm?”

“Don’t toy with me, Riaan,” she whispers through clenched teeth, and I enjoy the neediness on her face, begging me.

I know exactly what she wants but I need to hear her say it.

“I’m not, though,” I tell her, and I’m surprised how composed I sound while inside, I’m a mess. “You chose this, sweetheart.”

Her tiny fists hit my chest as she shouts, gaze desperate, “No. I fucking didn’t.”

“What do you want, Nyra?” I say, my voice low.

“You,” she confesses with another hit to my chest and her fingers twist into my shirt as she gets on her toes, inching closer to me. “I need you.”

“Then next time, get on your knees and beg.”

Chapter Thirty-Seven

RIAAN

Before she has a chance to respond, I grab her wrists, twist them behind her back, and bend her over the desk.

Flipping up the hem of her dress, I pull the tiny lace panties down her thighs, baring her ass, and spank it hard twice on the same spot.

Her cry of pleasure and the harsh sound of my palm connecting with her soft skin fill the entire space.

“I don’t care how desperate you are for my attention but you will never go near another boy ever again.” I discipline her with another harsh spank on the same ass cheek until she begins to squirm away. Squeezing it until she feels the burn, I command, “Stay still.”

The image of that little fucker breathing the same air as her fills my vision and I let the beast inside me loose.

Spank.

Spank.

Spank.

I rain them down on her other ass cheek until the skin flushes pink and still, I’m not satisfied. All the weeks’ worth of pent-up need and hunger consumes me.

Her soft whimpers and my harsh breathing echoing like a symphony around us. She rises on her toes when I land an even harder slap and my cock hardens with an intense need to fuck.

“Is this what you wanted, dirty girl? Me losing control?”

I should’ve just fucked her the day she returned because she didn’t deserve any mercy. Before we leave here, she won’t be walking straight without feeling me between her legs and my cum dripping out of her cunt.

Slapping her ass, and watching it jiggle, I rub circles over the imprints of my fingers teasingly while she whispers unashamedly, “Yes.”

“Is that why you’ve been flaunting your tits in my face all day?”

“Maybe.”

“I wasn’t the only one staring, Nyra. Do you know that?” I scold harshly and enviously. “Because of you, I had to fire two of my staff.” Grabbing her ponytail, I wind it around my fist and pull until her tear-streaked face meets my possessive gaze. “I warned you. I don’t like anyone looking at what’s mine. Your body is only mine to look, touch, and fuck.”

“I’m sorry, Riaan.”

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