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Bastard.
“What have we here?” He smooths his thumb over the short hair that’s grown. He dusts over my clit, andI jerk with a whimper. Amusement glints in his eyes. “I like it… It’ll look good coated in cum.”
“Please.” I shudder as he curls his hand, cupping my pussy and dipping the tip of one finger inside me a tiny fraction.
“Soaking,” he tuts like he’s disappointed with me, but his grip tightens on his cock as he pumps it harder. “A fucking IOU,” he grunts as he pushes two fingers inside me without warning.
“Yes!” I arch off the bed, pleasure firing through my body at having him touch me again. His fingers feel better than I remember, thicker, longer.
“You left me an IOU. And just for that, you’ll find another ten million in your account.”
“What?”
His brows flatten like he’s daring me to argue with him. “I look after what’s mine, Ava. And you’re going to let me, aren’t you?”
His entire forearm moves back and forth, the veins popping beneath his skin as he finger-fucks me arrogantly, knowing a single stroke at the correct angle will have me combusting in seconds.
“Jet,” I cry, my body hugging him tight with needy wet sounds.
“Tell me,” he asks with a sinister calmness.
“Tell you what?” My eyes roll in my head as I struggle to concentrate.
“Tell me you’re never going to stop me from spoiling you ever again. If I want to buy you lingerie covered in diamonds and fuck you in it, if I want to buy a newyacht just to watch you sunbathe naked on the deck, if I want to name a whole fucking plane after you so I can fly it and feel like you’re sitting beside me, then you’re going to let me, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I cry, delirious with the need to come.
He keeps his movements going, watching me intently, but makes sure never to hit that exact spot. Not in the way he knows will make me crumble.
I pant and stare into his eyes. “I promise,” I moan. “Please, Jet. I fucking promise.”
All he does is tilt his chin up, evidence that my reply was satisfactory. Then he slides his fingers out and pushes them down my throat.
“Suck.”
I do as he says, watching the way his eyes narrow as my cheeks hollow out around his fingers. I expected him to have less restraint. I thought I’d have his cum running down my thighs by now. But the fact he’s dragging it out, only makes it hotter. He wants to be inside me as much as I need to feel him there. I can see it in the dark heat of his eyes, in the tenseness of his rigid muscles and his sharp jaw.
But he’s in control.
Even the need to fuck his girlfriend he hasn’t seen in six months isn’t enough to make him snap. He’s getting off on this. He’s in his element. Exercising complete self-control.
But he never said I can’t push him.
“I touched myself in the airport bathroom before you landed. I was just so hot, knowingyou were close,” I confess, a frisson of energy twirling in my gut as his nostrils flare.
“You made yourself come in public when I wasn’t there?” he grits, his features set in a mock look of disappointment.
“Yeah. Shall I show you how?” I slide my hand between my legs, but he knocks it away with a growl.
“Never touch yourself unless you’re videoing it for me. Better still, phone me and show me exactly how hard you can make yourself come.” He sucks in air past his teeth with a hiss. “Then I know you’ll be warmed up for me. Because I’ll be there in a fucking shot, Ava, filling this perfect damn pussy until you beg me to stop.”
“Do it,” I murmur.
He lifts me like I weigh nothing, positioning me so that I’m straddling him.
“Fuck,” he groans, his hands gripping my hips hard where they’re spread around his waist.
I take my opportunity, arching my back and moving down so I can grind onto his cock, my wetness coating it as I whimper at how good it feels rubbing my swollen clit.
