Page 62 of Savage Vows

“You can’t mean this!”

“I assure you, I do.”

“But…”

I quirk an eyebrow.

“I’m half naked.”

“Which you seem to enjoy.” Resolute, I lead her toward the door.

When I turn the knob, she struggles to get away, but I hold her tight.

“I promise.” There’s a desperate plea in her voice. “I’ve learned my lesson.”

“Not yet, you haven’t.”And hopefully, you never will.I want her to be this wild, this aroused for me, always.

“At least let me put my shirt on.”

“You didn’t think about that earlier.”

“That was different,” she insists. “I made sure there was no one around.”

“Mmm.” None of my soldiers will dare look at her. They know they risk death for less, and I will erase all video immediately, but she doesn’t need to know that. If she truly is an exhibitionist, the potential danger will add to her experience.

Opening the door, I tug her reluctant, shapely body across the threshold.

A slight north breeze makes her nipples even harder.Fuck it to hell.Could she be any sexier?

With my hand clamped firmly on her, we make our way down the path.

When we reach the garage, I have her walk up the stairs to the studio in front of me, enjoying the sight of her bare back and her perfect ass encased in her tight leggings. Now I wish I’d made her strip entirely. I’d have enjoyed watching her soft hipssway with each step. A peek at her delectable pussy would be a bonus.

Inside her studio, I release her.

Her breasts, with their puckered tips, are rising and falling in sync with her rapid breaths. There’s no doubt she’s excited by the danger of being caught, and I’m enjoying every moment.

“Show me,” I command. “Show me how you touched yourself.”

She squeezes her eyes closed.

“We’ll stay here all night if we have to,” I warn.

She hesitates for a moment, then slowly she slides her hand down her stomach, then between her legs.

My lips quirk. “You satisfied yourself twice,with your clothes on?”

She sighs deeply. “No.”

“Then show me. And don’t make me repeat myself again.”

“We have to do this?”

“I want to see every fucking detail. Now strip.”

For several heartbeats, she mutinously remains where she is.

“I promise you, Alessia, if I have to do it for you, you won’t like the way I handle you.”

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