<b>Chapter </b><b>189 </b>


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    She hooked her fingers into the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down slowly. He sprang free, thick and hard, and her breath caught. She’d never thought she would enjoy this, but she did… she loved what she could do to him. And she loved the way he looked down at her, all controlled power and raw need, it just made her pulse race.


    “Good girl,” he murmured, voice rough. “Now let’s use that mouth for something useful.”


    She wrapped her fingers around him, testing the weight and heat of him in her palm first… not using her mouth just yet


    Her thumb traced over the tip, drawing a sharp intake of breath from him that sent heat spiraling through her core. The power of it all, made her bold.


    “Like this?” she whispered, leaning forward to press her lips against him, just a slight contact that made his grip in her hair


    tighten.


    “Fuck, Keira.” The words came out strangled. “Stop ying games.”


    She smiled against him, feeling wicked. Her tongue darted out, tasting him with deliberate slowness, the salty taste and smell of him made her want more. His hips jerked forward involuntarily.


    “Patience,” she murmured, echoing his earliermand back at him.


    Hisugh was dark and strained. “You’re going to regret being a tease.”


    “Promise?”


    The challenge in her <i>voice </i>made something dangerous sh in his eyes. His hand fisted tighter in her hair, controlling the angle of her head.


    “Open,” he ordered, voice rough with barely contained restraint.


    She parted her lips, meeting his gaze as she took him into her mouth. The taste of him flooded her senses. His groan. rumbled deep in his chest, a sound that sent liquid heat pooling between her thighs, she was so wet.


    “That’s it,” he breathed, “Just like that.”


    She worked him slowly at first, enjoying the texture and feel of him. The way his breathing changed when she hollowed her cheeks. The sharp hiss when she used her teeth just barely, that made his hips stutter.


    “Deeper,” hemanded, his voice rough with need. “Take more of me.”


    She obeyed, rxing her throat as she took him further. The stretch was intense, overwhelming, but the broken curse that fell from his lips made pride bloom in her chest. She was doing this to him. She was the one making him lose it. With this she was in control.


    “Jesus, Keira.” His fingers tightened in her hair, guiding her rhythm.


    She pulled back with a wet pop, her lips swollen and slick. “You like <b>that</b>?” she asked, pumping him with her hand while she caught her breath.


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    “You know I do.” His thumb traced her bottom lip, still glistening. “But you’re not done yet.”


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    “Bossy,” she murmured, but she was already leaning forward again, her tongue tracing the vein that ran along his length.


    “You love it when I tell you what to do.” His voice was strained but sure. “It makes you wet being ordered around doesn’t


    it.”


    Heat med across her cheeks because he was right. She could feel the dampness gathering between her legs again, the ache that pulsed with everymand he gave her. Being on her knees for him, taking orders… it shouldn’t turn her on


    this much, but it did.


    “Don’t stop,” he ordered when she hesitated. “Suck me. Make mee.”


    She took him back into her mouth with renewed purpose, using everything she’d learned in the past few minutes about his reactions. The t of her tongue against the underside. The suction that made his thighs tense. The way she could take him deeper when she rxedpletely.


    “Fuck, yes.” His head fell back, muscles in his neck straining. “Just like that. Don’t you dare <i>stop</i>.”


    She didn’t. She worked him with her mouth and hands, drunk on the power of watching hime apart. His controlled cracked with every stroke, every swirl of her tongue. The man whomanded the bedroom as well as boardrooms and bent the world to his will was trembling under her touch, it was empowering.


    “Keira,” he warned, his voice tight. “I’m close.”


    She looked up at him through hershes, not slowing her pace. If anything, she doubled down, determined to push him over the edge. His grip in her hair turned almost painful, his breathing ragged.


    “Fuck,” he cursed, his control finally snapping. “I’m going to-”


    She stayed with him through it, taking everything, he gave her. The taste was bitter, but she swallowed anyway, pride swelling in her chest at the way he sagged afterward, chest heaving.


    “Christ,” he breathed, looking down at her with something like amazement. “You’re incredible.”


    She sat back on her heels, wiping the corner of her mouth with the back of het hand.


    “Up,” hemanded, his voice still rough but already regaining that dangerous edge. “Stand up.”


    Keira rose on unsteady legs, as he caught her waist, steadying her, but his touch wasn’t gentle. It was possessive.


    “My turn,” he murmured against her ear, moving her over to the bed.


    His hands moved to her shoulders, fingers hooking under the straps of her bra. He dragged them down her arms. The cups fell away, exposing her to his hungry gaze.


    “Beautiful,” he breathed, palms cupping her breasts, thumbs brushing over the peaks until they hardened under his touch. He reached behind her, fingers working the sp with ease. The bra fell to the floor, forgotten. His hands immediately returned to her waist,


    “These too.” His fingers hooked in the waistband of her panties; the ckce already damp with her arousal.


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    He peeled them down her legs, and she stepped out of them, pulse racing. But instead of tossing them aside, he brought the fabric to his face, inhaling deeply. The sound he made was pure male satisfaction.


    “Fuck, you smell good.” His eyes locked on hers, dark and predatory.


    Heat med across her cheeks, but she couldn’t look away. The raw hunger in his expression made her core clench with


    need. He tossed the panties across the room, dismissive now that he’d gotten what he wanted from them.


    He reached into his pants pocket, pulling out items that made her breath catch. A condom packet and a small, sleek


    device that could only be one thing. Her eyes widened as he ced them on the bed.


    “What is that?” she whispered, though she already knew.


    “Something to help you learn control.” His smile was wicked, predatory. “You’re going toe when I let you, Keira. Not


    before.”


    Before she could respond, his hands were on her hips, spinning her around and bending her over the edge of the bed. The


    sudden change in position made her gasp, hands bracing against the mattress.


    “Spread your legs,” he ordered, voice dark withmand. “Wider.”


    She obeyed, heart hammering as she felt exposed and vulnerable. His fingers traced down her spine, over the curve of her ass, before sliding between her thighs. She was already slick, ready for him, and he groaned at the evidence of her arousal.


    “So wet?” he murmured, fingers exploring her folds with maddening slowness.


    “Yes,” she breathed, hips pushing back against his touch.


    “Yes, what?”


    Themand in his voice made her shiver. “Yes, sir.”


    “Good girl.” One finger slipped inside her, making her moan.


    He worked her with his fingers, adding a second when she rxed, stretching her slowly. The angle made every stroke intense, hitting spots that made <i>her </i>see stars. She was already close, wound tight from watching hime apart under


    her mouth.


    “Please,” she gasped, rocking back against his hand.


    “Please what?” He twisted his fingers inside her, making her cry out. “Tell me what you want.”


    “I want toe. Please let mee.”


    He withdrew his fingerspletely, making her whimper at the loss. She heard the soft buzz of the small deviceing to life, and her body tensed with anticipation.


    “Not yet,” he said, voice firm. “Youe when I say you can.”


    The toy touched her clit<b>, </b>a gentle vibration that made her whole–body jolt. It was small but powerful, the sensation focused and unbelievable. He moved it in slow circles, building the pressure until she was trembling.


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    “Oh god,” she moaned, fingers fisting in the bedsheets. “Lex-”


    “Hold it,” hemanded, increasing the intensity. “Don’t you daree.”


    The sensation was torture. Every nerve ending screamed for release, her body wound so tight she thought she might shatter. She bit her lip, fighting against the rising tide of pleasure.


    “I can’t,” she gasped. “I can’t hold it.”


    “You can and you will.” His free hand gripped her hip, holding her steady as she writhed. “Because I told you to.”


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    The vibration intensified, and she sobbed against the mattress, every muscle in her body coiled like a spring. Her thighs


    trembled with the effort of holding back, sweat beading on her skin.


    “Please,” she begged, the word barely coherent. “I need-”


    “You need what I give you.” He moved the toy in a pattern that had her seeing white behind her eyelids. Then the toy disappeared from her clit, leaving her gasping and empty, teetering on the edge but not falling.


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    “No, don’t stop,” she whimpered, hips searching for the lost sensation. She heard the tear of foil, the sound of him rolling on the condom with quick efficiency.


    His hand cracked against her ass, sharp and stinging. “Did I tell you to move?”


    The pain mixed with pleasure, making her core clench around nothing. “No, sir.”


    “Then stay still.” The blunt head of him pressed against her entrance, thick and hot. “You’re going to take all of me.”


    The toy returned to her clit, buzzing at the perfect frequency to drive her insane. At the same moment, he thrust into her hard and deep, filling herpletely in one deep stroke.


    She screamed, the dual sensations overwhelming every thought except the desperate need for release. He was so thick, stretching her, and the vibrations on her clit made everything intensify tenfold.


    “Fuck, you feel so good, tight” he groaned, holding himself still inside her. “Like a vice.”


    She could barely breathe, caught between the fullness of him and the relentless buzzing against her clit. Her body wanted


    toe so badly it hurt, every nerve on fire.


    “Move,” she gasped. “Please, I need you to move.”


    “You don’t get to make demands.” But he pulled back slowly, almost all the way out, before mming back in. The force of it drove her forward on the bed, the toy never leaving her clit. “You will take it.”


    He set a brutal pace, each thrust deep and iming. The toy worked her clit in counterpoint to his movements, building her up and up until she was nothing but sensation and need.


    “I’m going toe,” she warned, volce breaking “I can’t stop it.”


    “Yes, you can.” His voice was rough. “Because you’re mine, and you’lle when I decide.”


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    The word ‘mine‘ sent a shock through her system, she belonged to him in this moment,pletely and utterly, and that knowledge only made her burn hotter.


    His pace quickened, each thrust deeper than thest. The vibrator against her clit pushed her sanity. Her body trembled violently, muscles clenching around him as she fought against the inevitable.


    “Now,” hemanded, his voice breaking. “Come for me now.”


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    The permission snapped herst thread of control. Keira shattered, screaming his name as waves of pleasure crashed through her. Her vision went white, her body convulsing around him as he continued to pound into her, drawing out her


    climax.