Page 100 of Shattered Queens: Veronica

He takes my face in his hands. “No, I promise, I would tell you.”

I still worry about the secrets he may have, but I know it’s his job to keep them. I just ask him to tell me if they are about me.

It’s been a couple of hours since the opening, and I’m walking into the office. Miles offered to join me, but I wanted to do this on my own. Plus, I know he’s watching. Andrew is sitting in the conference room, and Serena and Nina sit next to him. I take a deep breath and join them.

Serena looks at me and smiles. “Well, I don’t want to beat around the bush.” She slides a piece of paper in my direction.

I look down at the document. “What is this?” I ask out loud to no one in particular.

“It’s a job offer,” Nina says. “If it wasn’t for you, the project would not have been the success it is. You did that.”

I look up, unable to contain my emotions. I don’t hesitate and take a pen, signing on the dotted line. I give everyone a hug and thank them. I rush out and immediately dial Miles to tell him the news. Then I message my brothers. I see a text from Miles and grin at his contact name on my phone. I refuse to change it.

Lapdog: I’m so proud of you, baby. We need to celebrate.

Celebrating has changed for me. It’s no longer drinking and going to a club. No, it’s letting go of my inhibitions with Miles. It’s him floggingme. It’s me riding his face. It’s spending the night in his arms while I make him watch chick flicks. It’s me baking and him cooking.

I arrive at the apartment building and head to our floor. I don’t need a key, just my fingerprint. I enter, but I don’t see any signs of him. I walk the hallway to our bedroom. My pussy responds at the sight in front of me.

Miles is lying on the bed, naked, with one hand bound to the bed.

“Surprise, baby.” He looks to his other hand. “You need to help me with the other.” I move to the side of the bed and grab his hand, wrapping the strap around it and securing him. His eyes never leave mine. “Do with me what you want. I’m yours to do as you please.”

I go to the end of the bed. Where I know he has a full view of me, and I undress one piece of clothing at a time. His dark-gray eyes never leave mine. They widen when he sees that not only am I not wearing panties, but I’m wearing a red lace bra. I stand here for a few moments; his eyes leave a trail of flames across my body as he admires me.

I move to him so he can see the red lace bra, then I unclasp it. I drop it to the side. I’m naked, only wearing the pearl necklace he gave me. I don’t speak. I climb onto the mattress and kneel between his legs. His cock is hard and ready for me. I see the precum leaking from him and lick my lips. I don’t wait. I lick him from his base to the tip. Wrapping my lips around it, I suck. A groan escapes from him. And it spurs me on to take him deeper, his cock hitting the back of my throat, and I moan. I do it on purpose; I know the vibration hits the spot because he bucks into me.

He groans again. “You’re such a fucking brat, but you’re my brat.”

His words fuel my need, and I pull back. “Such a needy good boy.”

I know he loves my praises because his eyes are dilated. “Woof woof, baby.” He grins. I kiss his hard stomach, giving his scar extra attention.I pepper his chest with kisses, licking his nipples, and tugging on them with my teeth. “I love seeing you like this. I love being the one you let yourself go with.”

I don’t stop; I continue to worship his body. I feel my pussy throbbing. I feel my arousal down my thighs, and I hover my pussy over his dick. My hand wraps around his girth, then I take him, one inch at a time. I see his eyes roll to the back of his head now that I’m fully seated on him. I put my hands on his chest and lift myself, then slam back down onto him. My nails dig into his chest, drawing hisses from him, but I’m lost to the power he gives me over him. Over all of him. I start to rock back and forth on his cock. And I can already feel he’s close. I ride him, my head tipped back in ecstasy, moaning his name. I stop, and I hear him whimper.

I turn and place my hands on the mattress, and fuck him reverse cowgirl. I know he loves to see my ass bounce, so I give him that view.

“Goddamn, Cattleya, you’re fucking perfect and all mine.”

His nicknames and words unravel me. I’m on the verge of falling over the edge, and I’m bringing him with me.

I look over my shoulder and bite my lips. “Come, baby. Fill me up.”

“I love that filthy mouth of yours, Amor.”

Then we come together. I clench around him. Not wanting to let go in more ways than one. I lift myself, and our arousal drips out of me. His cock is glistening with us. It’s time to lick him clean, so I wrap my lips around him. Then I move up and hover over his lips. He immediately opens for me, and I spit into him. It’s what we do, and he swallows what I give him.

“You don’t think we’re done, do you?” I tease.

He gives me his wicked smile. “Wouldn’t dream of it.”