that told him he’d hit the right spot.
“Here’s what’s going to happen,” he murmured, placing his lips close to her ear.
She shivered at his deep tone and more arousal soaked his fingers.
“You’re going to come on my hand. If you feel the need to scream, I want you to bite my chest instead. Understand?”
She nodded, her teeth clenching on his shirt.
“Dig deeper, Alexis. Find my flesh. I want your mark on me.” He continued to rub her clit, using the tip of one finger to hit the place that made her squeal.
The sound alarmed her so she opened her mouth and took another bite. He held her head to his chest as his other hand stroked her harder.
“After you come, I’m going to put your pants back on you and you’re going to go downstairs to do your rounds. With my plug in your ass.”
She started to shake her head, but he tightened his grip, his palm pressing her even firmer to his chest.
“For one hour, Alexis, your ass is going to be filled with my toy. Once the time is up, you’ll return here and I’ll take it out. We’re going to play this game every day.”
“No, I can’t,” she whispered, the words muted by his shirt.
He slowed the pace of his stroking and then pulled his fingers away.
Alexis’s hands left his arms, forming fists that she slammed into his chest. “Don’t stop.”
“Don’t say no to me. If you’re afraid or in pain, tell me. Otherwise, don’t bother to deny yourself—or me—the pleasure we both know this little adventure will bring you. Does the plug hurt?”
She shook her head.
“Are you afraid of me?”
She narrowed her gaze, her incredulous face revealing the insult she felt to her pride. It was a character trait they both possessed too much of. Michael suspected it would cause them more than a few hours, days—hell, months—of fighting after they pledged their lives to each other.
“Then the plug stays. You can accept that without argument and I’ll let you come. Or you can continue to fight me and I’ll dress you now. Which will it be?”
Her face was flushed. Michael wanted to pretend it was caused by her arousal, but he knew anger was mingled there as well. If he was a smarter man, he’d take it easy on the alpha-male posturing, but the fact remained this was who he was. He could either trick her into thinking he was someone he wasn’t in order to get her to join the Trinity Masters, or he could show her his true colors. Michael wasn’t willing to build his future on lies or deception. Either Alexis accepted him as he was or not.
He just prayed she’d come to love him as much as she loved Harrison.
“Make me come. Now.”
He could have taken her to task for trying to top from the bottom, but he gave her the win. He pressed his finger against her clit and resumed his quick stroking, driving her to the brink within seconds.
Michael pushed three fingers into her pussy, gritting his teeth as his hard cock throbbed. The next hour wasn’t only going to be tough on her. Her inner muscles spasmed, clenched.
She opened her mouth to yell, but he was ready for her. Pressing her head against his chest, she remembered his command. As her orgasm trembled through her, she bit him, her teeth going so deep he feared she’d drawn blood.
Neither of them moved as Alexis struggled to find her bearings again and Michael tried to will his cock to relax. It was rock hard and aching.
Finally, Alexis took a step back. Her quick downward gaze let him know she wasn’t unaware of his dilemma.
She gave him a sexy smile. “I could take care of that for you.”
He closed his eyes and prayed for the strength to refuse. “Later. For now, I have a meeting and you have to go back to work.” He glanced at his watch. “Meet you here at noon.”
She looked like she wanted to argue, but something in his face must have told her it would be futile. Instead, she reached for her jeans and tugged them on slowly as she struggled to move naturally despite the plug in her
“Here’s what’s going to happen,” he murmured, placing his lips close to her ear.
She shivered at his deep tone and more arousal soaked his fingers.
“You’re going to come on my hand. If you feel the need to scream, I want you to bite my chest instead. Understand?”
She nodded, her teeth clenching on his shirt.
“Dig deeper, Alexis. Find my flesh. I want your mark on me.” He continued to rub her clit, using the tip of one finger to hit the place that made her squeal.
The sound alarmed her so she opened her mouth and took another bite. He held her head to his chest as his other hand stroked her harder.
“After you come, I’m going to put your pants back on you and you’re going to go downstairs to do your rounds. With my plug in your ass.”
She started to shake her head, but he tightened his grip, his palm pressing her even firmer to his chest.
“For one hour, Alexis, your ass is going to be filled with my toy. Once the time is up, you’ll return here and I’ll take it out. We’re going to play this game every day.”
“No, I can’t,” she whispered, the words muted by his shirt.
He slowed the pace of his stroking and then pulled his fingers away.
Alexis’s hands left his arms, forming fists that she slammed into his chest. “Don’t stop.”
“Don’t say no to me. If you’re afraid or in pain, tell me. Otherwise, don’t bother to deny yourself—or me—the pleasure we both know this little adventure will bring you. Does the plug hurt?”
She shook her head.
“Are you afraid of me?”
She narrowed her gaze, her incredulous face revealing the insult she felt to her pride. It was a character trait they both possessed too much of. Michael suspected it would cause them more than a few hours, days—hell, months—of fighting after they pledged their lives to each other.
“Then the plug stays. You can accept that without argument and I’ll let you come. Or you can continue to fight me and I’ll dress you now. Which will it be?”
Her face was flushed. Michael wanted to pretend it was caused by her arousal, but he knew anger was mingled there as well. If he was a smarter man, he’d take it easy on the alpha-male posturing, but the fact remained this was who he was. He could either trick her into thinking he was someone he wasn’t in order to get her to join the Trinity Masters, or he could show her his true colors. Michael wasn’t willing to build his future on lies or deception. Either Alexis accepted him as he was or not.
He just prayed she’d come to love him as much as she loved Harrison.
“Make me come. Now.”
He could have taken her to task for trying to top from the bottom, but he gave her the win. He pressed his finger against her clit and resumed his quick stroking, driving her to the brink within seconds.
Michael pushed three fingers into her pussy, gritting his teeth as his hard cock throbbed. The next hour wasn’t only going to be tough on her. Her inner muscles spasmed, clenched.
She opened her mouth to yell, but he was ready for her. Pressing her head against his chest, she remembered his command. As her orgasm trembled through her, she bit him, her teeth going so deep he feared she’d drawn blood.
Neither of them moved as Alexis struggled to find her bearings again and Michael tried to will his cock to relax. It was rock hard and aching.
Finally, Alexis took a step back. Her quick downward gaze let him know she wasn’t unaware of his dilemma.
She gave him a sexy smile. “I could take care of that for you.”
He closed his eyes and prayed for the strength to refuse. “Later. For now, I have a meeting and you have to go back to work.” He glanced at his watch. “Meet you here at noon.”
She looked like she wanted to argue, but something in his face must have told her it would be futile. Instead, she reached for her jeans and tugged them on slowly as she struggled to move naturally despite the plug in her
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