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A shudder rocked Spencer's body at having to answer such a question, but when the pressure of his fingers remained agonizingly still and steady, she couldn't help but give him what he wanted.
"Harder," she choked out.
And it was only then that his fingers squeezed her breast, so hard that it had her gasping at the way he seemed to have mastered the ability to blur the lines between pain and pleasure. Both of her breasts were in his hold now, and the way he was squeezing them with increasing pressure was slowly making her see stars. But just as she felt it was all too much, Etienne seemed to have sensed the same thing, his head already bending down to take a nipple inside of her mouth.
The first feel of his tongue circling the pouting bud had her body buckling and her lips parting to let out another uncontrollable moan. Her hands moved restlessly until they ended up gripping his head, and as he started to suck on each nipple, she found herself moving in unconscious response, her body curving up as if demanding that he take as much of her as he could.
It could've lasted anywhere between seconds and minutes; she had long lost her sense of time, and all she knew was that she wanted more, wanted it to never end because the pleasure his touch evoked was beyond even anything she had ever dreamed of.
By the time he lifted his head, her breasts were completely swollen, and the sheets under her body was drenched with the love juices of her pussy. She was aching and trembling all over, and she could barely breathe when she felt his hand slowly snaking down to pry her legs open so he could settle his big, hard body between them.
Etienne trained his gaze on her face as he slowly started sliding the head of his cock against her folds, and he was treated with the sight of her teeth sinking into her lower lip as her eyes squeezed shut and her face contorted in an expression of acute desire.
And when he slowly started to thrust his cock into her cunt, her eyes flew open and collided his.
"Don't look away," he rasped. "I want you to watch me as I take you."
The all too male incisiveness in his command only fed her arousal, and she found herself actually yearning to do his bidding. Her gaze clung helplessly to his as she slowly felt him take her, his cock pushing past her folds to sink its length inside of her inch by inch by inch by inch—-
Oh God!
Was he just prolonging this to torment her or was it just longing that made her feel this was taking too long or maybe he really just that long—-
Oh God, I'm losing my mind!
She really, truly was, her thoughts reduced into a complete, incoherent mess, and yet...it...was...still...not...over!
It was just too much, and Spencer unconsciously raked his back with her nails just as she cried out, "Etienne, please—-"
And it was almost as if that was exactly what he had been waiting for, that moment when she was all but dying for him to hurt and pleasure her, because the next thing she knew, he had already plunged his full length inside of her, and her eyes had already rolled out as the walls of her cunt felt fit to burst at the sheer thickness of him.
Oh God.
But Etienne didn't even give her a second to process things. He was already thrusting hard, one hand gripping his bed's headboard while his other hand went under her body to squeeze her ass. He pounded into her again and again, so, so hard and deep that he had actually managed to find one last unshredded scrap of hymen to tear past—-
"Fuck." Etienne's voice was harsh. "You're bleeding again."
Something about his words nagged at her, but she just couldn't get her mind to work, with the way his cock was still thrusting forcefully inside of her. She was starting to see stars again, her breathing turning choppy and her heart racing so loud and fast she could barely hear her own gasps over it. And when her body started to tighten and shake with telltale signs, she could only lift her hips up to meet his thrust one last time—-
His gaze locked with hers.
"Together."
And so it was, both of them cumming in unison, Etienne clasping her shuddering body to his as he unloaded his seed inside of her. She closed his eyes as she literally felt him filling her up, the thick, sticky texture of his cum mixing with her own juices, and as her eyes felt shut, she felt him withdraw from her—-
A gasp escaped her when she felt him moving down, and although she instinctively tried to close her legs, he was too strong for her, and soon, all she could do was moan and whimper as she felt him lapping her up to the very last drop.
Chapter Twelve
SHE WAS LATE! She was certain of this even before opening her eyes, and the stressful realization had her wide awake and out of her bed in seconds. That jerk was going to chew her head off for this no matter her reason, and -—wait a minute. Why didn't she have any clothes on? And why did the floor she was standing on not look like her bedroom floor?
"Anything wrong?"
The amused drawl made Spencer jump back, and by the time her gaze flew back to the bed, Etienne had already gotten to his feet, and she could feel blood rushing to her head and her jaw dropping open as she stared at the tall, powerful, and gloriously naked man walking towards her.
A moment later, and she could only shriek in surprise when he swung her off her feet the moment he reached her.
"Etienne!" She tried to sound angry but her voice only came out mortifyingly breathless, with her brain still struggling to process the reality of waking up next to her boss.
