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“I’m sorry.”

“Don’t say that to me.”

“I won’t play with your ears tonight.”

“I’ll compromise.” He smiled. “You can. If you don’t demand, I only kiss your mouth. I’ve told you before…” he paused. “I sometimes feel out of control around you. I’m not sure I’d have been able to follow your rules. It would have been irresponsible of me to keep going, and your well-being must always come first.”

“That shows you have control.”

“Tell that to the bruises on my cock. I even ripped out a barbell.”

My gaping mouth hushed him, my eyes dropping to his crotch.

“In that case, I don’t think you’ll be doing anything tonight.”

“I promise you that won’t stop me, my darling bride. I don’t care how much it hurts me.”

I feathered his face, no longer thinking about his hand on my breast until he groped my flesh and flashed another wicked smile.

“I love you,” he mouthed silently.

And my knees went weak. “Oh, I don’t believe you, or you wouldn’t have gotten me in trouble by ruining this dress.”

“Did something happen to the dress?” Juliet froze in the doorway, my perfect lace gown in hand.

Remi’s teeth dug into his lip, concealing his laugh as I batted away his hands and used my own to cover myself up.

“We’re gonna need to add it to the bill.”

Before Juliet could ask questions, Remi sent her on another collection. She was on the hunt for a strapless bra, quite the challenge, considering my body. She also had to find something to fill it with so I’d even out.

While she was gone, Remi told me he’d prefer I didn’t wear one. He just wanted her back out of the room as he ripped the remainder of the dress from my body. Judging by the bulge in his pants, he got off on the destruction.

Down on his knees, he gazed up at me, golden eyes twinkling, that dripping pupil standing out against the unique color.

“Down on your knees again, Remi darling?” I asked, full of false confidence.

“I’ll happily get down on them for the rest of our lives.” His face moved to my panties, his mouth kissing me through the thin material. His tongue wet the outside, while the arousal he caused wet the inside. I moaned.

“Oh, God.”

He pulled me closer, his hands pressing into my ass cheeks. His thumb pulled my panties to the side, and his tongue slid over my pussy.

“I love how you taste.” His tongue pushed inside me slowly, torturously.

“I love how you feel. So different. So special.”

A noise beyond the door caught my attention, and I bent, struggling to push Remi away as he fought for another taste.

His face was still in my crotch, his tongue in my pussy, when women’s excited voices flocked at the door.

“Get up. Get out of me.” I laughed. “Come on.”

Something made him laugh, too, and I found the strength to push him on his ass.

“What’s so funny?” I dreaded the answer.

Licking my taste from his lips, he said, “Do not laugh when my cock gets in there. Your whole body clamped up. I thought I was gonna lose my fucking tongue.”

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