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and waist, kept her still as he started to fuck.
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He held his composure a few moments before a harsh, hissing breath told Laurel
the pleasure was trumping his intent to act cold and controlled.
God, I fucking love your cunt.
She squeezed herself tighter around him, earning a fierce grunt, then a hard slap on
the ass.
Keep it tight like that, he ordered.
Laurel obeyed, making her pussy a fist, intensifying the pleasure for both of them.
He spanked her again.
God, Flynn.
That s right. Say my name. Tell me who s fucking that tight cunt.
Flynn. Each time she said it, his palm came down with another slap. By the tenth
strike the sting turned savage, leaving Laurel teetering on the threshold between
pleasure and true pain. She held her tongue and winced, unsure if she could expect
another slap for disobeying.
Instead she felt a tug at the bindings. She steeled herself for the punishment, but
after a few seconds gentle fumbling her wrists were free, the rope strung between them
gone. Flynn s cock left her and she flexed her fingers, reclaiming circulation as he
moved to untie her ankles. She turned on to her back and he came down on her, his
huge body spreading her thighs, dick driving home.
Touch me, he said.
Where?
Anywhere. He was frantic, all that cool self-possession gone, his face buried
against her shoulder. I want your hands on me.
She slid one hand to his ass, fisted his hair in the other. She tugged until he brought
his head back and she kissed him, rough, ending with a little bite on his lower lip.
I wanna get fucked, he moaned.
Fine.
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He flipped them over, lay back while Laurel found her balance, straddling his hips.
She fanned her fingers over his ribs, knowing he could handle her weight as she took
charge of the sex.
God yeah. Use me, sweetheart.
They fell silent, lost in each other s bodies. A slideshow of emotions passed over
Flynn s damp face need, pleasure, desperation, then a warm look of unmistakable
fondness. He smiled up at Laurel, seeming exhausted.
What?
You mean what you said? About looking for jobs?
Yeah.
He made a greedy noise and grinned, hands guiding her hips for a handful of
thrusts.
And maybe after a few more months and a fresh pair of blood tests, she said,
you might get that other wish of yours. She clenched her pussy tight and gave his
cock slow, long pulls, imagining how he d feel, releasing inside her, bare.
His hands grabbed her waist and he moaned, pushing deep.
She watched his eyes close, his face turn helpless. And she wanted him. Wanted to
be here to patch him up, to call him on his bullshit and get called out in return, to
explore the darker depths of her mind and body with this patient, real, occasionally
obnoxious man.
I love when you look this defenseless, she murmured, grinning evilly at him.
Not many women ever manage to get me on my back, he said, voice shallow and
scratchy.
You better keep me around then.
Why d you think I was so keen to tie you down? The words hitched with his
uneven breaths. Fuck, Laurel.
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The sound of her name, two choked syllables rising from his throat as he gave her
all the power felt like a filthy, sacred proclamation. She stared at his strained face. Fall
in love with me.
Laurel.
Fall in love with me.
You keep looking at me like that and I swear I ll let you wear the pants any
night you want.
She froze in mid-pull, holding him still, deep inside her body. She grinned down at
his sweaty face. Beg me.
Laurel.
Beg me and I ll make you come so hard you ll lose your fucking mind.
He sounded as though he already had. Please. Fuck me, please.
She eased her pussy off his cock then claimed his hard length again, rough.
God, fuck. Please, Laurel.
Fall in love with me. Horror slapped her hard in the face as the words tumbled
out of her subconscious into the air between them.
I will, he said, still panting, still lost in the fucking.
I didn t mean that.
He laughed, sounding exasperated. Fine. But you keep treating me the way you
have been, and I will. Whether you like it or not. He groaned. But I won t say it in the
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