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“Are you glad he’s gone?” I ask her in a low voice, my lips brushing lightly against her ear as I slip my fingers under her skirt at the front. She leans back against me and melts into my embrace.
“Yes,” she sighs, rolling her head back onto my shoulder, her eyes fluttering closed. “But you shouldn’t have—”
“Are you a cheater, Belle?”
“What? No.” She tenses beneath me and I know that she’s frowning. I keep moving my hands south until she begins to relax again.
“Have you ever been cheated on?”
“Of course.”
“And how did it make you feel?” I push. Push her for answers and push my fingers under the waistband of her underwear. She gasps.
“Like shit.” She feels like heaven. Wet and ready for me.
“Exactly. That guy out there might have been a prize prick, but he doesn’t deserve to feel like that…or does he?” I grind my teeth, fully prepared to hunt his ass down if he hurt or laid a finger on my girl. God help him if he ever cheated on her.
“Erm…” I can hear in her voice that she wants to sass me right now, so I plunge a finger into her entrance, cutting her off with another gasp. When she relaxes, I remove it and return to lightly circling her clit. “I-I had n-no intention of ch-cheating on him! And now I have a hell of a lot of explaining to do — if he’ll even talk to me!” I ignore the voice in my head that’s telling me she should be thanking me for doing her a favor and getting rid of him. I can tell she doesn’t mean what she’s saying.
“You won’t be talking to him again.” Belle opens her pretty little mouth to argue, but I cut her off. “And I’m not letting you leave my office until you’re screaming my name and riding my face. So it would be cheating, Beauty. I’ve done you a favor.”
“A favor?” Belle asks, voice breathy. Her hips move in rhythm with my fingers as I brush them over her clit softly.
“You’ve been so neglected that I can feel your greedy pussy pulsing already.” I slide my finger back inside her, slowly this time. “And yes, Beauty, a favor. It’s not cheating if you’re done with him. Which you are. It was always going to end like this for him. You belong to me, to the three of us, not to some absolute fuckwit.” I push a second finger inside her, and curl them, stroking her where I know she likes it. “Say it, Belle,” I demand. She shakes her head.
“I’m done with Aston.”
I bite the nape of her neck. She groans and trembles in my arms.
“No, tell me who you belong to,” I growl in her ear, and she whimpers.
“I don’t belong to anyone.”
I hear the pain in her voice. It lances through me. She still thinks we betrayed her. I spin her around, so she's facing me, and walk her backward until her ass hits the edge of my desk. I drop to my knees before her.
“I belong to you, Belle. I was done for the moment you walked into my life.” I lift one of her shapely legs up over my shoulder, and lick her over her white lace thong. She leans back against my desk and drops her head back, eyes falling closed. “I want to spend my life buried between these thighs, Beauty.”
I tear her panties off her body and lavish her pussy with my tongue.
Belle might not be ready to admit it, but she’s ours, and I’ll do everything I can to prove it to her.
Starting with making her come over and over until she’s satisfied.
