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“Still holding on?” I murmured, dragging my soaked fingers down her inner thigh, then up again, pressing ruthlessly against her clit.

She whimpered, eyes fluttering shut.

“No,” I snapped. “Eyes on me.”

They opened. Wide. Frightened.Fascinated.

“Everyone’s watching, sweetheart,” I reminded her. “You gonna make a pretty little ‘O’ face when you come for me?”

She tried to shake her head.

I gave her clit one sharp slap and demanded, “Lie back!”

She cried out, and then did as she was told. My fingers were on her again, rubbing hard and fast. No teasing now. No mercy.

I watched her fight it. The way her hands clawed at the table. The trembling in her thighs. The desperation not to give in and the way it broke when she did.

She camehard, gasping my name like a curse.

Her hips jerked, and her cunt spasmed around nothing. My cock strained against my zipper, desperate to fill the hole she just proved she needed me in.

I smiled. Slow. Cruel.

“There it is,” I said, loud enough for the whole room to hear. “Now say thank you, whore.”

She didn’t respond fast enough, so I slapped her sensitive clit until she cried out, “Thank you!”

The applause was thunderous.

She just lay there; shaking, soaked, ruined.

Exactly how I wanted her.

Exactly how she was supposed to be.

Mine.

Chapter Ten

Jeff

She refused to look at me as the chauffeured car the club had provided me pulled away from Velvet Underground.

Good.

Her mascara was smudged, and her thighs were still slick with her own arousal and squirt. She’d tried wiping it off but I’d stopped her.

I stretched one arm across the back of the seat and let the silence hang heavy in the air.

Leaning over, I demanded, “Show me your pussy.”

Finally, her gaze snapped to mine. Her eyes widened then she glanced at the rearview mirror. She knew the driver could see.

I couldn’t help but grin with sadistic glee.

Yeah, exactly.That’s the point.

She waffled, just long enough to amuse me, then with resignation to her fate, shifted forward on the seat and hiked up the hem of her dress so she could properly part her legs.