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"Who were you thinking about as you stuffed your ass with your fingers?" I rocked forward, loving the way Jack felt against me. "Was it really enough?"

"No one."

"You're a shit liar."

I pulled back slightly, and Jack followed, pressing his firm ass back against me. I laughed.

"I'm not." Jack glared over his shoulder, his face flush as he tried to convince me he wasn't a pretty little whore.

"What would you say if I told you I jerked off while you did and imagined instead of your fingers that it was my cock inside of you?"

Jack moaned as he quickly looked away from me. "I'd say you're a crazy, delusional bastard."

"Maybe," I said as I chuckled.

I took a few steps back and released Jack. If I kept going, I was going to fuck him and once I started, there was no way in hell I was going to stop.

Jack scrambled up, moving as far away from the bed as he could without leaving the room. Him running only made me want to hunt him down all the more.

I went to the closet and grabbed what I needed and brought it back to him. I handed over the pink skirt and matching bra and panties.

"Here."

"I don't know if I want to ask why you have that. More importantly, I'm not wearing it." Jack crossed his arms staring at the clothing items on my bed.

No one should be this tempting.

"Put it on, princess.”

Jack shook his head. "Finnian said I had to clean, he didn't say I had to wear that while doing it."

The mention of Finnian made my blood boil. He was another temptation in this damn house. I couldn't help but want to see him angry. Ronan was the only one I seemed to be unable to rile up.

"I want you to wear it."

Jack looked at the clothes again. "No way. You're a pervert."

I smirked at Jack. "Like you're one to talk. Which one of us was hard and shaking his hips as he ate my cum?"

Jack's cheeks reddened and he looked away. That wouldn't do. Having his big brown eyes on me felt too good. I closed the gap between us and grabbed his chin.

"Don't you want to be a good whore for me?"

"No." Jack's breath hitched and although his mouth said one thing, his body leaned toward me as if he was seeking me out.

"You sure?" I walked him back until his back hit the wall. His eyes widened only for a moment as I pushed his shirt up. My fingers traveled up his torso to his pecs. The warm metal of his piercing grazed my fingertips pulling a groan from the both of us.

"I'm sure you're an as—"

"Finish that sentence and I will punish you. It's been a few days. Your ass is probably good to go for another spanking." I leaned in even more. My lips brushed over the side of Jack's face. "I won't be as gentle as Finnian." I flicked my tongue against his earlobe before biting it. The sharp gasp from Jack was music to my ears. "I want to hear you scream and beg for me to stop." A laugh escaped me as I moved in closer until we were flush against one another. "Or will you beg me to keep going? You're such a good slut."

Jack's mouth fell open as he moaned. His lashes lowered, hiding his gorgeous eyes away from me.

"Was that a yes?"

Jack's tongue swiped over his lips leaving behind a glistening streak that drew my attention. An idea came to mind instantly.

"Wear it and I will reward you."

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