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It’s more than that. I need her, but I need her to be safe. I don’t want her pregnant and sitting at home, but damn–can she not put her life in danger. Is that too much to ask? I stroke the inside of her thighs. They feel like silk under my fingertips–her body quakes at each caress of my hands. As I inch closer to her sex, she wiggles her ass and moans.

“Baby, do you need something?” I relish the power rolling through me, making me feel like a god with his angel begging for mercy.

“Ye-e-e-es.”

“Yes, what?” I inch higher but still don’t touch her core. At the look of anguish on her face, I bite my bottom lip. She’s mine, and no one had better think for one second about taking her away.

“Yes, Sir.”

“What do you need?”

“I need your fingers inside my pussy, please.”

“I think I can accommodate that.” I swipe the length of her slit with my fingertip feeling her wetness for me. “That’s it, baby. I make you so hot and needy, don’t I?”

“Yes-s-s-s,” she hisses.

“Is this what you want?” I slip two fingers deep into her pussy, feeling her muscles sucking me in.

“Yes, please,” she mews.

“Such a beautiful ass.” I cup her cheek and shake it as I repeatedly lunge into her hot hole. Each thrust earns me a moan that practically rattles the windows.

This is what I want. Her. Us. Forever. It’s stupid and reckless, but I can’t keep the thoughts from invading my brain. I grasp my cock, sheath it with a condom, and guide my body to her edge. “Can you take all of me?”

“Yes. Now, please.”

“Yes, what?” I wait with my thighs shaking against her ass. My entire body is hard and ready to attack.

“Yes, Sir. Fuck me hard. Make me come.”

Fuck. I pierce her flesh and plunge to the hilt, filling every inch of her sex. She squeals and raises her ass higher to avoid the pressure of my size. I’ve never been willing to give everything I had to a woman. I wouldn’t lose that control, but with Lola, it’s out the window. I want to provide her with everything. But I want her to beg me for it. I slowly pull to the edge of her heat.

“Fuck me. Please.”

“My pleasure.” I slap her ass as I lunge to the hilt, causing her to yelp in pleasure. “That’s it, baby. Take all of me.” I repeatedly thrust in and out of her, going to the edge and then hitting her cervix. The sound of our fucking fills the room. It’s not enough. I want more. I spit in her crack and swirl it over her tight hole.

“God, yes,” she groans and grips the edge of the sofa.

I slip my finger past her tight rim and fuck her ass in time with my cock. Her pussy clenches and holds me tighter as she nears her orgasm.

“Fuck.” She leans farther over the edge and drops her hands from the sofa, grabbing my thighs. The sharp sting of her nails piercing my flesh makes my balls tingle and tighten. I’m so close to coming, but I hold onto the edge of sanity. “Your cock is so thick and hard. It… Oh, my God, I can’t stop it,” she cries out.

I grab her ass with both hands and ride into her like a demon has possessed me. I want her to unravel and never forget who rules her body. Who drives her to the edge. Who protects her and keeps her safe. Because I’ll move heaven and earth to keep anyone from touching her. She’s mine.

“Cade, I’m coming.” The guttural sounds coming from her mouth bring me to my knees. My head spins, and I forget who’s dominating who. My entire body tightens as I spill my seed deep inside her. I gasp as I try to catch my breath. My thighs quiver, and my cock twitches with each spurt of semen thrusting out of me.

Chapter Twenty-One

Lola

As I straighten my skirt, I study Cade. His eyes are still dark with desire, and his chest heaves as he tries to catch his breath. But other than that, he doesn’t look like his world has been turned on its head. I feel like I’ve been sucked into a food processor with the lid off, and there’s no putting myself back together.

Heat floods my body, causing my chest to burn. I’ve never been dominated in bed or, in this case, on the sofa, and I should be disgusted, but I’m not. That’s the first time I’ve ever orgasmed during the actual physical act of sex. Being told what to do and being at his mercy was intoxicating. My clit twitches, and I fight back a groan. I want him again–already. This is ridiculous.

He shoves his cock into his pants and zips them closed. “I don’t want you to go to the charity event.”

“What?”

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