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I scoot us to the door and throw it open. I move her legs off my lap and get out first so I can help her stand—and I almost laugh when she proves to be unsteady on her feet. As strong as she is, as tough as she may be, she’s still putty in my hands.
We head into the building and up the elevator, and let’s just say there has never been a longer elevator ride in the history of mankind. Seriously, I think the damned thing went ten times slower on purpose. Even though it’s an inanimate object, it has to know I’m itching to get up there.
Unfortunately, the time it takes for us to reach my place and get inside is enough time for Thea to snap herself out of it, and the moment we cross the threshold into my condo, she yanks her hand out of mine and whirls on me with an accusatory stare.
“You’re—you’re just—” Thea can’t seem to talk. Ah, so I guess she hasn’t really come back into herself yet. Given another few minutes, she will.
Exactly why I’m not going to give her those minutes.
Once the door is locked, I don’t wait another moment. I know she’ll fight me, so I don’t give her the option to. I bend over and pick her up so that she drapes over my shoulder. Her heels slip off in the process, landing on the floor, and I walk us to my bedroom.
“What? Put me down! You can’t just—” Thea gulps once I step into my bedroom, and she hurriedly adds, “I don’t want to have sex with you.”
My room is the most spacious of the bedrooms here, with large windows and a balcony on the right side of the room, along with a private bathroom just off the far corner. And my bed? Extra-large so my tall frame doesn’t hang off. Everything in it is sleek and black—something that should come as no surprise to anyone, since black is pretty much all I wear.
I drop Thea on the bed, and she bounces once before her glare is fixed on me.
“You do,” I tell her, loosening and pulling off my tie while coming to the realization that I rather like the look of her on my bed, even with clothes on. “You were practically begging for it the first night. It was hard to walk away from you after that.”
She props herself up on her elbows, jutting out her chin in defiance. “Then why didn’t you fuck me then, hmm? Why not just get it over with?”
“Thea, love, you’ll soon discover that I am not a man who does things just to get them over with,” I overenunciate the words, as if I’ve never said them in that order in my life. “If I do something, I don’t half-ass it, and when it comes to you, I plan on making it last and enjoying myself every goddamned second of it.”
Thea has a retort ready, I can see it written on her face, but whatever it is dies on her tongue the moment I begin to take off the rest of my suit. Her blue-eyed gaze falls to my hands, watching as I unbutton my suit jacket.
I take the opportunity to continue, “I did not fuck you the first night because I knew that if I did, I wouldn’t be able to hold myself back from you. Once I had a true taste of you, I’d only want more.”
She swallows hard and bites her lower lip in one of the most tempting gestures I’ve ever seen. “And now?” The words almost don’t come out, spoken so softly I only hear them because we’re so close.
“Now I’m done waiting.” I toss my suit jacket onto the nearby dresser, slip off my shoes and then work on untucking my shirt before I unbutton it. The wrist buttons first, then the first near my neck. Button by button I work my way down, never tearing my eyes off her. “I’m going to fuck you tonight, but before I do, I’ll have you begging.”
“Fuck you. I won’t beg for anything.”
Challenge accepted, dear Thea. Challenge fucking accepted.
Her cheeks were flushed long before we came up to my condo, but the moment I take off my shirt and reveal the tattooed torso and arms underneath, her skin flushes anew. I don’t need to be a psychic to know she likes what she sees; I do take good care of myself—have to, given what I do. I have my own gym, set up in one of the extra bedrooms, that I spend quite a lot of time in when I’m alone.
The clothes make the man, but beyond that, muscle also does the trick.
I stop shedding my clothes after taking off my shirt, stepping closer to the bed as I bring my hands to her legs. I yank her ass to the edge of the bed, causing her to gasp, and I can’t help but smirk as I lean down over her and say, “Get ready to beg for it.”
Pure defiance flashes across her features. “In your dreams.” In other words, she’s telling me to give it my best shot, to give her my best—or my worst, depending on how you look at it—and I will rise to the challenge. I will make her lose her goddamned mind, make her delirious with pleasure, until the only words she can say are ‘Fuck me, Silus.’
I yank up her dress, exposing those deliciously sweet legs as the dress bunches near her ass. Her panties match the dress in that they’re simple and black. In all honesty, I don’t care too much about them; my true destination lies beneath them. I hook my fingers through the sides of her panties and pull them down her legs in one smooth motion.
She can’t deny she wants me. If she didn’t, she’d be telling me off with more than just her words. Thea would be fighting me, trying to run, trying to hit me. She’d be doing anything she can to get away from me.
But she’s not, and that tells me she wants me. She wants me but is too stubborn to admit it.
I toss the panties aside before I lower myself between her legs. My hands curl around her figure to her ass, getting her body in a better position. Kneeling beside the bed, her legs on either side of my head, the sight before me is one of the best, if not the best, sights I’ve ever seen in my life: tempting pink folds that signal the pleasure waiting for me and a nub of flesh that, after some work on my part, will swell to new heights as Thea loses herself in me.
Unabashed hunger gnaws inside me, and my cock twitches in the confines of my pants, hard as steel. I’m dying to rip off her dress, lay her down, and bury myself between these legs, get to know her body as I claim her pussy as mine. But I meant what I said. I’m in no hurry, no rush at all, and by the time I take my pants off, Thea’s pussy will be dripping wet for me and she’ll be begging to feel me inside her.
I don’t wait a second more. I bring my mouth to that apex and get to work, feasting on Thea like I am on death row and she is my final meal, the only thing I want. My mouth attaches to her clit as my tongue circles the sensitive nub and instantly draws out a moan from her. That moan only makes me work harder.
Thea holds herself up with her arms, and a quick glance up at her tells me she threw her head back and shut her eyes. She may not admit it, but she’s already losing herself to the pleasure I’m giving her. At this rate, her first orgasm will arrive sooner rather than later.
I focus on her clit as my fingers dig into her outer thighs. It’s a hard, fast assault, one that draws out more moans from her slender throat. Thea’s hips start to rock against my face, and I take that as a signal that she’s close to the edge already, so I push harder. I suck more. I flick around that bean as it swells.
