Page 83 of Love Me Not

“Take a seat on your throne, Angel.I want to taste you.”

My breath caught.We shouldn’t.

But I couldn’t stop myself even if I wanted to.

I wanted my boss.From the moment she bought me at the auction until now, my desire for her never wavered.

“Fuck it,” I whispered and did exactly as she told me to.

I climbed on top of her, placing my knees on either side of her head.She did the work of pushing my flimsy shorts to the side, and slowly, I took my seat.

Her lips attacked me.From my clit to my entrance, there wasn’t a single inch she neglected.Within minutes, she had me shaking.

My hands on the armrest kept me steady.As I felt heat coil inside me, I threw my head back, looking at the countless number of stars above us.When looking at just how massive the sky was, I felt so small, but the feelings I had for her felt too big to squash down.

This was more than just sex.Just like always, she was treating me like a queen.Like someone worthy of her full and undivided attention.Like someone whose pleasure was just as, if not more, important as her own.

She made me feel like the center of her world, and I drank it in greedily.I jerked my hips against her, riding her tongue like I was owed the pleasure.This time, I took, and she generously gave me everything she had.

“Lux,” I moaned, my hands coming to my nipples.

She hummed against my folds, her tongue running back up to my clit before she was spearing me again.

“I’m coming,” I gasped as I felt my core clench.She didn’t let up.She kept going, letting me jerk against her as I rode out my orgasm.But I couldn’t get enough, and apparently neither could she.

As soon as I came down from my high, she was pushing me back against the couch, climbing on top of me, her lips coming to my neck.

“Say you’ll be mine, Juliette,” she breathed.“I can’t take another day without knowing if I have you or not.It’s killing me.”

Her tongue ran up the length of my neck, and she pulled back to look me in the eyes.I placed my hand on her cheek.

“It’s an awful idea,” I whispered.

“I’ve never been very smart,” she joked, but we both knew it was a lie.I couldn’t help but smile at her in response.

“I’m already yours, Lux.Have been since you first bid on me.”

She let out a breath, and I caught sight of the twinkle in her eyes before she was kissing me.

“Mine.Mine.”

I gasped as her fingers found my cunt.

“Yours,” I vowed and fell into the ocean of pleasure she promised me.

Chapter22

Lux

Keeping things professional in front of everyone was harder than I thought.

After Juliette finally admitted she was mine, I wanted nothing more than to spoil her.

It was the least she deserved.

The more I learned about her—about how she grew up and the people who abandoned her—the more I wanted to make up for all the lost time.

She was so perfect.I knew from the start that she had to be mine.I tried to fight it for so long, but it was hopeless.

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