Chapters (30)
- Copyright Page
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- The Gift (excerpt)
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I let the belt slip out of my hand and drop to the floor, and I lowered my fingers to his burning cheeks and gently run them up and down his skin. He seemed to lean into my touch, and I couldn’t resist giving him two sharp smacks with my hand, which made him jump.
“Get up. Look at me,” I said, my voice husky.
He did as I asked, and when his eyes met mine, I thought I was going to spontaneously combust. I stepped closer and tipped my head forward until we were face to face, our lips only inches apart. I placed my hand on his cheek, my mouth hovering over his, and I wanted nothing more than to pull him to me and kiss him until we were both breathless. Except, he was mine and he wasn’t at the same time. At least not until...
“I know what our contract states, but I won’t force you to...” I breathed.
His mouth closed over mine before I could finish the sentence. His arms slipped around my waist, and his tongue plunged into my mouth, seeking mine. I kissed him back, my fingers slipping into his hair and winding around the soft strands tightly. A soft groan tore its way out of his throat as I tilted his head to the side and sucked on his lower lip, grazing it with my teeth, then trailed a path of kisses down his neck.
He reached out for my shirt, but I caught his hand. “No.” I pressed my lips against his as I unbuttoned my pants, then yanked them down with my panties. I stepped out of them after slipping off my shoes.
“Here.” I wrapped my fingers around his arm and guided his hand to my wetness. His eyes burned with lust as his finger slipped inside me, making me groan. I ground my hips against his hand as I tipped my head back, and when a second finger entered me, I grabbed onto his shoulder so I wouldn’t fall. Oh God, this felt so damn good.
I grasped his wrist and his fingers slipped out of me. Giving him a wide smile, I lifted his hand to his lips. I didn’t have to tell him what to do. He slid his two fingers into his mouth, tasting me, and his cock twitched. I was already so close to the edge that I wasn’t sure how I was going to hold off.
I placed my hand on his chest and let it roam down to his shaft. He let out a hiss as my fingers brushed his sensitive tip then gently stroked him.