for several seconds, holding his powerful body on his arms. His cock started to harden all over again, so he moved back on top of me and pointed his head inside me. He hardened at a remarkable speed then pushed through his come and entered me once more. “I’m gonna fuck you all night.”
“Thank you, sir.”
He took a sharp breath like he’d been stabbed. The title floored him, cranking up his desire to an entirely new level. His cock was just as thick as the first round, and his desire seemed to be even greater.
When he fucked me again, he fucked me hard. He threw my legs over his shoulders and pinned me down like a man conquering an entire army. He possessed me with every thrust, destroyed me with every push. Our come moved together and got all over the sheets, but neither one of us cared.
And of course, he made me come again.
28
Crewe
Dimitri placed my second mug of coffee on the desk and silently dismissed himself.
I usually drank a cup in the morning, but today, I probably needed at least three cups. I didn’t get any sleep last night, so I was exhausted.
Not that I was complaining.
I couldn’t focus on any of my tasks because I kept thinking about that unbelievable woman upstairs in my bedroom. She was probably still asleep because she didn’t have any reason to get up early. But by lunchtime, she’d better be ready for me.
I was gonna fuck her even harder than I did last night.
I was in a pissed mood last night after Josephine called, begging me to show her compassion when she didn’t deserve it. It stirred up feelings of rage that I couldn’t control. I went out into town and drank at a bar alone, but that didn’t make me feel any better.
Just made me feel worse.
The last thing I wanted was to screw my slave, but once she started touching herself, I was out of my mind. I couldn’t get my cock inside her fast enough. And when he was there, he never wanted to leave.
He wanted to stay buried inside her forever.
I wiped the sleep from the corner of my eye for the third time and took a drink of my second coffee. I hadn’t had any scotch today because I was too tired for that. At this rate, I really could quit cold turkey.
The office door opened again, and I looked up, expecting to see Dimitri.
But it was London.
Looking fucking beautiful in a strapless blue dress with straight hair. Her makeup was done like she had someplace to be. My cock immediately began to harden the second she entered the room, his thoughts on the ferocious way she needed me last night. She was horny as hell, and she needed me to fix it.
I was more than happy to oblige.
She walked up to my desk, strutting her hips like she was on a mission. She came around the glorious piece of furniture that had been there for hundreds of years and slid into my lap like she owned me and the entire room.
Dimitri hustled inside, out of breath. “I’m sorry, sir. I tried to stop her—”
I held up my hand and focused my gaze on her. “She’s fine. Leave.”
Dimitri darted out just as quickly as he came inside.
My hands moved to her thighs, my eyes focused on her green ones.
Her eyes were narrowed, and her shoulders were stiff like she had something to say to me. This wasn’t just a visit about pleasure, even though she sat right on my hard-on. Her arms circled my neck, and she stared at me head on. “I don’t want to share you with anyone.”
I raised an eyebrow, not entirely sure what she meant.
“I want you to fuck me and only me.” She spoke with a stern voice that matched her features, but it was adorable that this small woman was making demands. “I want it to be just the two of us. You give me what I need. I can give you whatever you need. No more late nights when you’re out and about. I want you in that bed with me every night. End of story.”
She didn’t leave any room for negotiation, not that I had different terms in mind. She obviously thought I’d been fooling around with other women this entire time, when in reality, she was the only woman I’d even looked at. If this had been a few weeks ago, I would have pushed her off