Page 56 of Heart of Stone (Dark Billionaires)

And then he stood before her, casually leaning. There was no order this time, but his commanding gaze would have made it redundant anyway.

Kate’s hands flew to his belt, tearing at the stiff leather. She yanked his trousers down and was rewarded by his long, thick length bouncing back up to meet her.

Except he hadn’t said she could touch him.

“Did you do what I asked and not touch yourself?”

She nodded.

“Good girl,” he crooned down at her. “Then take your reward.”

She was on him in a flash, her tongue lapping at the salt-scented desire dripping from his length. Kate moaned, her legs spread, desperately wanting more,needingmore.

Warren’s head fell back, exposing the thick bump of his Adam’s apple. He groaned when she began to suck in earnest, taking in more and more of him until he hit the back of her throat.

“Fuck, kitten.” His laugh was interrupted by yet another groan when she began to massage his sac, just as she’d done the other night. “Stop,” he hissed.

She did. Instantly.

“I don’t want to empty myself down your throat tonight,” Warren snarled. “Get up. Now go and lean over that table. Face down. I want your arse in the air.”

The chill of the wood against her front made her jump. The table was slightly lower than her, especially wearing heels, meaning that Warren gained his wish.

“I don’t want to hear a sound from you unless it’s the safe word, understood?”

Kate almost saidyes, but caught herself at the last moment, her cheek pressed against the wood. Instead, she nodded, wondering wha—

A hard smack on her arse forced out a shocked gasp. The sharp sound echoed through the room.

She was ready for the next one. It was significantly harder than the first; a punishment, she knew. His palm bit into her skin afterwards, massaging the flesh he’d sorely abused. No sooner had his touch disappeared before it returned with a vengeance.

Her arse began to burn. Warren varied his strikes, but his hand was large—and her rear only had so much available space before he overlapped. Kate shifted her hips between the strikes, her mouth falling open in bliss. They sent arousal shooting between her legs, and she almost moaned when Warren’s harsh touch transformed into a teasing, rolling massage.

He found her clit, paying it a tantalisingly brief visit before dipping his fingers inside her. “You’re dripping.”

Kate went to nod, but something impish inside her commanded her to revolt. “Yes,” she gasped, knowing that her punishment would be quick.

And wonderful.

He struck her arse; his hardest hit yet.

“Yes,” she whispered, lost in the overwhelmingburningof her skin. She must be red raw by now, but she didn’t want to stop. His hands spread her buttocks roughly, his thumb caressing between them. The rough rumble of his laugh sent butterflies fluttering through her.

“Who would have thought my little kitten would crave punishment?” He flipped her over, not bothering to be gentle. Kate loved it; she wanted him rough and untamed. The bony ridges of her shoulders hit the wood first. His hand found her throat again, squeezing. “And who would have thought causing you pain would make me so fucking hard?”

Warren stood between her legs, the fiery intensity in his eyes hot enough to burn. “You’ve been taking the pill?”

“I started it today,” she panted. “Please.”

He notched his thick cock at her entrance. “Good girl,” he rasped, sheathing himself inside her in a single brutally powerful stroke.

Her eyes rolling back in her head, Kate’s unabashed moan was one of ecstasy. She whimpered as he set a punishing rhythm, not waiting for her to adjust to his size—or the fact that his hand was still squeezing down on her throat. “Yes!” she choked.Overpower me. Use me.

“Take me.” His voice was almost as commanding as his cock. Using his free hand to spread her knees wide, he absorbed every inch of exposed skin. “You’re going to take all of me, and you’re going to be thankful for it.”

Kate could barely catch a breath, pinned down by both Warren’s hands and his cock. A barrage of sensations hit her, each of them more pleasurable than the last. She drank in the sight of him like this; jaw clenched, throat exposed, eyes lowered, skin glistening with sweat.

Warren had never looked so utterly unhinged, fucking every ounce of his aggression into her, and she loved it with a potency that was almost alarming. She had offered her body up to this titan of a man, andgodwas she enjoying the results.

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