Page 77 of She will Always be Mine

“I’m done hiding our relationship, Nyra.”

Before she can open her mouth again, I bend down and throw her over my shoulder, carrying her toward one of the bedrooms. Or should I sayourbedroom. With her ass in my face, I squeeze it in my palm and spank it hard when she yells at me to put her down.Stubborn little girl.

“Don’t you dare go into my bedroom.”Slap.

It won’t be long until I have her calling it our bedroom. Once inside the room on the right, I softly throw her body on the bed and she bounces twice before settling down.

My devouring eyes are stuck on her top as it rides up her stomach, baring her black lacy bra. Fuck! Her heavy tits are going to be the death of me.

Keeping my eyes trained on her, I remove my suit jacket and her throat bobs as she swallows. Knowing how much she loves my body, I take my time unbuttoning my shirt until I’m standing naked from the waist up.

She tries hard to not lower her gaze but fails.

Her thighs squirm while she licks and bites the corner of her lip, her gaze stuck on my abs. I bet her pussy will be dripping if I checked.

I clear my throat and she looks up, blushing a cherry red. She tries to cover it up by lifting her chin. Next, I unclasp my belt and pull it through the loops. Throwing it on the chair in the corner, I unbutton my pants and before I can lower the zipper, she scrambles off the bed, then stands on the opposite side.

“I’m not going to fuck you.”

I hold back my grin. She can be so naïve and stupidly stubborn sometimes. It only makes me want to bend her to my will harder.

“Come here,” I order.

She stares defiantly and crosses her arms, which pushes her breasts up. They always make my mouth water, especially now that they are close enough to touch. They would look so pretty and filthy painted in my cum. The way they jiggle when I spank them, her dark brown nipples turning into hard little nubs when I tease them with my tongue, pinch and bite them with my teeth... lives in my head rent-free.

“Don’t make me repeat myself, Nyra.” I harden my voice. “Come. Here.”

Upon hearing the authoritative tone in my voice—one she knows not to disobey—she licks her lip and her pupils dilate. Yeah, right, she won’t fuck me.Little liar.

I hide my smirk when she sweetly obeys and covers the distance between us. Her steps are small and nervous, injecting more blood straight to my cock. God, I love making her squirm.

When she’s close enough to touch, I hook my finger in her waistband and pull her flush against my chest.

She fucking trembles and a shiver goes down her spine as her hands land on my chest. The skin-on-skin contact makes me want to do so many filthy things to her.

But instead, I lean down and put my mouth against her ear. Again, a tremor runs through her, electricity humming in the air, sizzling with need and tension. One she desperately tries to mask.

Too bad, her body knows who it belongs to.

“You’re not going to fuck me, huh?” I murmur and lightly bite her earlobe.

She sucks in a sharp breath, getting on her tiptoes, and nods, all her boldness and sassiness gone. The second I feel her body go lax as I run my knuckles up and down her arm, I take her hair in my fist and sharply pull until her neck is bared and her lust-filled eyes clash against my feral ones.

“Good. ’Cause it’ll be me doing all the fucking while you take me like my good little girl. When I say I want to fuck your cunt, you’re going to spread your legs and take every inch of my cock. You’re going to scream my name and beg for more.” I growl and a needy whimper escapes her lips. “The only time you’re going to fuck me is when I allow you to ride my dick. Besides, you haven’t earned it back yet.”

Controlling myself, I ease my grip on her hair and let it flow down her back.

My body is burning up from smelling her arousal and denying myself of her sweet taste. But now isn’t the right time to let lust cloud my judgment.

I crave her body underneath mine, which she could never deny me, but it’s her heart that I want more than anything.

“Wear my shirt and get in bed, baby,” I tell her, knowing she must be tired after the long day she’s had. Despite the makeup she’s wearing on her face, I can see the dark circles under her eyes. Still, they can’t disguise her radiant beauty.

“But—”

I put my finger on her lips to shush her. “Fight me all you want tomorrow, sweetheart. Okay?”

“Okay,” she murmurs back.

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