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“Stay with me tonight?”
Yes. God, I wanted to. “At your apartment?” He nodded. “I can’t. I have to work in the morning.”
He stared at me, his jaw working. I braced myself for his refusal, but he stunned me when he said, “Tomorrow night, then. Can I have you?”
A small smile tugged at my lips before I kissed him. “Yes,” I breathed against him.
“Will you close the shop on Wednesday? I want you in my bed all night.”
“I’ll have to check my bookings.”
He nodded. “Do it, but fucking make it happen, Wren.”
“You know, this bossing me around thing won’t work.”
“You love it when I take control.”
I did. I fucking loved giving it over, knowing that Bane would take care of my needs for me. But work was something else. This was my livelihood and also the only thing I would have left after Bane was finished with me.
“I’ll let you know if I can reschedule my clients for Wednesday,” I told him.
We pulled up outside my apartment, and Bane got out of the car, shutting the door behind him. I blinked, slightly confused.
“Good night, Ms. Montana,” Andy said, looking at me in the rearview mirror.
“Good night, Andy,” I replied hesitantly before Bane opened my door and helped me from the car. He escorted me into the building, where I thought he’d stop and let me go, but he went all the way to my apartment. After I unlocked the door, he strode in after me, slamming the thing shut behind him.
“What are you—”
Bane was on me, his kiss more fevered than before. “If you won’t come to me, I’ll fucking come to you,” he hissed, sliding his hand up under my dress and setting my pussy on fire with his touch. “I’ll always come to you.”
17
Bane
Wren was mine.She was fucking mine, and I had to show her what she would be walking away from if she chose to end it after two weeks. I wasn’t even fucking sure she’d stay for two weeks since she got what she wanted. I’d fucking caved and waived her brother’s debt because I was so desperate to have her. Like a pussy, I’d given her all the power. Now I had to wait and see what she would do with it.
“You want to stay here?” she asked, gasping when I slid a finger into her soft folds. She moaned her next words. “I live in a dump.”
Yeah, well, that was something I was going to fix too if she’d let me. Fuck, who was I kidding? Even if she didn’t let me, I was going to move her out of this rat-infested shithole and into one of my condos. Wren wasmyqueen, and even if she walked away after two weeks, I would make damn sure she was safe.
“All I want is to be inside you, Wren.” I kissed her again, pushing my tongue past the barrier of her lips and teeth, gaining entry to her sweet mouth. While I worked her mouth with mine, my fingers worked her cunt. Giving her pleasure while sitting at the dinner table had nearly undone me. I’d felt how wet she’d gotten. I could practically see her desire for me dripping from the heated looks she threw my way. I had a feeling Wren would be all-up for public sex, and I wanted to explore that with her.
Moving into her bedroom, I lowered her onto the bed, our mouths still fused, my fingers still buried, the wet sounds of her arousal surrounding us. When I finally pulled free and stood, Wren’s eyes were glazed over with lust.
“Stand up and strip for me, Little Bird,” I commanded. Wren scooted to the end of the mattress and stood. Sitting on the bed, I watched as she slid the straps of her dress over her shoulders, torturously peeling the top of her dress down over her breasts, her stomach, her hips, and her thighs. She stood before me in her wedge heels and a matching set of navy lace lingerie. Her stomach was toned and her legs fucking amazing. She had a tattoo of a little blue bird on her ribs that I hadn’t noticed before.
Tracing the delicate wing with my fingertip, I asked, “What does this represent?”
“It’s an Australian Fairy Wren. My parents were big into ornithology, hence mine and my brother’s names.” She looked down at the tattoo. “It reminds me of them.”
I leaned forward to kiss it.
She shivered, her hands coming to rest in my hair. I drifted my mouth lower down her stomach, kissing her hip bones and the top of her mound. Her hips flexed into my mouth when I did that, and I smiled.
“Take off your bra and panties.” She did as I asked, sliding her shoes off when she lowered her panties to the floor. When she was exposed to me, I rubbed my aching cock through my pants.This woman was going to be the fucking death of me.“On the bed,” I rasped. “Face on the mattress and that ass of yours in the air.”
Moving past me, she got into position on the bed, her beautiful ass and weeping pussy on full display. For me.Onlyfor me. Kneeling beside her, I stroked the globes of her ass, running a finger down into her weeping sex. She rocked against me when I slid one finger deep inside her channel, a small moan escaping her throat. Replacing my finger with my mouth, I flicked my tongue over her clit, making that moan into a desperate whimper. Unbuckling my pants, I freed my cock and started to stroke it. I tongue-fucked her cunt while getting myself off, the sound of her moans like fucking music to my ears.
