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  1. BOOKS BY LOUISE BAY
  2. ONE
  3. Rosey
  4. TWO
  5. Byron
  6. THREE
  7. Rosey
  8. FOUR
  9. Byron
  10. FIVE
  11. Rosey
  12. SIX
  13. Byron
  14. SEVEN
  15. Rosey
  16. EIGHT
  17. Rosey
  18. NINE
  19. Byron
  20. TEN
  21. Rosey
  22. ELEVEN
  23. Byron
  24. TWELVE
  25. Rosey
  26. THIRTEEN
  27. Byron
  28. FOURTEEN
  29. Rosey
  30. FIFTEEN
  31. Rosey
  32. SIXTEEN
  33. Byron
  34. SEVENTEEN
  35. Rosey
  36. EIGHTEEN
  37. Byron
  38. NINETEEN
  39. Rosey
  40. TWENTY
  41. Rosey
  42. TWENTY-ONE
  43. Byron
  44. TWENTY-TWO
  45. Byron
  46. TWENTY-THREE
  47. Rosey
  48. TWENTY-FOUR
  49. Rosey
  50. TWENTY-FIVE
  51. Byron
  52. TWENTY-SIX
  53. Rosey
  54. TWENTY-SEVEN
  55. Byron
  56. TWENTY-EIGHT
  57. Rosey
  58. TWENTY-NINE
  59. Byron
  60. THIRTY
  61. Rosey
  62. THIRTY-ONE
  63. Rosey
  64. THIRTY-TWO
  65. Byron
  66. THIRTY-THREE
  67. Rosey
  68. THIRTY-FOUR
  69. Rosey
  70. THIRTY-FIVE
  71. Byron
  72. THIRTY-SIX
  73. Rosey
  74. THIRTY-SEVEN
  75. Byron
  76. THIRTY-EIGHT
  77. Byron
  78. EPILOGUE
  79. A month later – New York City
  80. 14 months later - Star Falls
  81. MR. MAYFAIR
  82. Beck
  83. Beck
  84. Stella
  85. BOOKS BY LOUISE BAY

I think it’s me who has all the power now, and I like it. I bite back a grin and get to work. I lick, suck, pull, and push, and he cries and moans, fueling the sense of power washing through me. Sucking him makes him feel good. I know that for sure. But it makes me feel good too. It makes me feel sexy and powerful that a man like Byron can be so weak for me.

I take him so deep, I reach around to his ass to keep him in place so I can take him to the back of my throat. He cries out my name like a chant. It’s such a thrill to be able to drive him mad like this. My nipples are so hard, they hurt. The wetness between my legs is borderline embarrassing.

I’m losing focus. This is meant to be all about him, but I’m so turned on, I might be able to come like this. His dick in my mouth. I moan at the thought, and Byron curses and steps away.

“Fuck, Rosey. You might just be about to kill me.”

I glance up at him, confused. He bends, presses a kiss to my forehead and pulls us both back onto the mattress. We lie side by side on our backs.

“I need a couple of minutes,” he says. “I want us to come together.”

I prop myself up on my elbow, watching him, wondering if I just heard him right. I want that too, but I also want him to come in my mouth. I want everything from him.

I take his hand and guide his fingers between my thighs.

“Fuuuck,” he groans. “You’re not making this easy for me, are you?”

I shake my head. “I thought I was going to come when I was sucking you.”

He groans again, flips me to my back, and rolls over me. “I want to feel this.” He pushes his cock through my folds. I’m so ready, there’s no resistance.

He pauses, the tendons in his neck tight, his jaw set. “You’re fucking everything.”

I set my palm on his chest. He exhales and our gazes lock. We hold each other’s stare like we don’t want to move in case something spoils this connection. We’ve tried to fight it. We’ve tried to resist. But whatever there is between us keeps pulling us back.

Eventually, he grabs a condom, rolls it on, and plows into me, pushing me up the bed with the force of it.