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“Not God. More like a reaper. I’m going to make you come all over my face. Can you do that for me?”

I nod my head over and over.

“Words, baby girl.”

“Yes,” I manage to breathe out.

“My good fucking girl.” He curses before diving back in like I’m the best thing he’s ever tasted.

I don’t even know how long he stays between my legs. Between the licking and nibbling, then the fingers circling and thrusting, I’m delirious.

Then I feel it. It’s not something I’ve ever felt before. Not on this level at least. The pleasure builds up inside me until my eyes fall closed, my head rolls back, and I scream. I mean, legitimately scream at the top of my lungs, my body shaking with pleasure.

I vaguely hear Harrison call out, “Don’t come in here.”

Then I’m in his arms and he’s whispering to me. “Such a good girl.”

“You come so beautifully.”

“You taste like the sweetest sin I’ll be devouring for the rest of my life.”

“You’re mine.”

When I finally can breathe again, I pull my head back and look at him. “That was…”

“No need for words. We both felt what that was. That’s good enough for me. Let’s get you dressed and get you back to the clubhouse. You have some tasks to complete.”

I frown. “What about you?”

I wiggle in his arms so I rub against his erection.

“This isn’t about me. It’s about you. Thank you for trusting me with your body like that.”

“You won’t, um, find someone else, will you?” I whisper, hating the feeling inside me right now.

He cups my chin, forcing me to meet his eyes. “Absolutely not. I know you don’t trust words right now, but that’s okay. I’ll prove to you that I’m better than him. Now let’s get you cleaned up.”

As he helps me into my pants, I let myself think about his words. Harrison seems to know what to say to always put me at ease.

I’m not sure if I can trust myself or anyone else, but something inside me really wants me to trust him.

eighteen

LeavingNatalie at the door to the gym for her sparring session with Wrath was a special kind of torture. Especially with his knowing smirk.

I know he heard us this morning. I knew as soon as she mentioned the light that it would be my best friend.

Weird thing is, it was oddly a bit of a turn-on to think about someone catching us.

Don’t get me wrong. I will kill any man that sees that side of her. In theory, it was hot, but in reality, fuck that. No one sees my woman but me.

Still, she liked it too. She was practically gushing for me.

Then the sweet innocent way she asked about me. I wanted to take her then and there, but I withheld.

One day I will fuck her against that desk, but that day will not be today. Not when I knew we had to rush.

I swear I can still taste her on my tongue. I should be pouring over these business documents from the strip club. Instead, I’m imagining the way Natalie lit up beneath me. The way she arched into me. I bet if I had her straddle my face, she would have ground into me. She would ride my face so hard she wouldn’t be able to see straight for a week.

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