Page 73 of Mob Queen

That bastard is using this for his own ego. “Fine.” I open my pussy lips with one hand, and rub at my clit with the other. Miller has his mouth only inches from my pussy, and he could easily flick my hands away to keep eating. Instead, he’s watching and waiting.”

“Two can play at that game.” He hops up on his knees and grips his cock in his hand. He rubs up and down his thick, erect shaft.

“Two can, but it’s a lot more fun when toys are involved.” I lean over to my side table and get my rabbit ear vibrator. I too get to my knees, and sink onto the vibrator. I turn it on and begin to swivel my hips. “Nothing better than a toy that doesn’t talk back.”

“Jesus.” Miller stops rubbing himself to watch me. “Fuck this.” He grabs me around the hips, lifts and flips me. “This is nothing. Suck it.” He hovers his body over mine, pushes my head on the bed and shoves the vibrator in my mouth while he impales me with one quick movement. “The next time you want to use a fucking toy, I’ll make you suck it while I fuck you.”

God, I love how rough and dominating he is with me. My pussy pools with desperation. A part of me hates how responsive I am when he’s like this. The taste of myself on the toy is sending crazy shock waves through me. “Now, be a good girl and fuck that toy with your mouth while I fuck this.” He thrusts hard into me and I close my eyes and groan with erotic desire. “I can’t wait to own this again.” I feel an intrusion rimming my ass before it pushes into me. I feel so full. My mouth, my ass and my pussy all have something in them. I want more, more of him filling me. My hips move to a rhythm all their own as I push back, on the brink of an orgasm. “Be a good girl and give it to me.”

I let go and come so damned hard my entire body vibrates. Miller tightens his grip on my hips and thrusts hard until he finally comes. “Shit,” he murmurs.

“What?”

“I didn’t wear a condom.”

“I had my tubes tied, so don’t worry about a kid.”

Jeremy pulls out of me, and I turn to lay on my back. He flops down next to me on the bed. “Why did you have your tubes tied?”

“Because I don’t want kids,” I say with certainty.

Jeremy avoids my eyes and releases a sigh. “Okay.”

“I wasn’t asking your permission.” I take a sharp breath and push off the bed. “I need to get ready for the day. You’d better leave.” I head into the bathroom.

“Wow, what a way to make a man feel special.”

“If you want special hire a whore,” I call from the bathroom.

“Un-fucking-believable,” I hear Miller grumble.

I can’t help but smile. “If you want hearts and flowers, better find a small-town girl who wants to give you foot rubs,” I call from the bathroom. He murmurs something inaudible and I snicker. When I finish, I walk out to find Miller dressing. “You don’t have to wear the same suit, half my closet has clothes for you.” I pointedly look toward my walk-in.

Miller does a double take as deep lines crease his forehead. “You bought me clothes?”

I walk over and place a chaste kiss to his lips. “I figured since I did burn your house down...”

He runs his hand through his hair and mutters, “Un-fucking-believable.” He looks to me and snickers. “You constantly surprise me.”

I head into the walk-in to get jeans and a tee, return to the bedroom and slide them on. “Just hurry up and get out.”

“Tsk.” Miller throws his hands up in surrender as he walks into the walk-in and I make my way downstairs.

I might let him control me in the bedroom, but there’s no fucking chance he’ll control me anywhere else.

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“What are you going to do with the girl?” G asks as he nurses his coffee.

I look up from the computer and arch a brow. “I don’t know,” I reply honestly.

“And the politician? Is it a good idea he stays here?”

“He’s not going anywhere.”

“He’s a liability, as is the girl.”

The door opens and Rome waltzes in. He reads the room and stops before he reaches his desk. “What’s going on?”

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