Page 22 of Ravage

"Please, for the love of all that's holy, just call me Cam."

She turns to smile at me over her shoulder. "Yes, sir."

My cock twitches inside her and her smile grows wider.

"You're playing dirty, aren't you?" I tell her, yanking her arse back into me, and she gasps.

"Maybe. Is it working?"

I grind myself against her, the friction already helping me grow harder again. "Yes."

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NOW BEHAVE

IMOGEN

Cam slides out of me,and I roll over to watch him discard the condom. He reaches into the drawer to pull out another one, but drops it on the bed beside me. He's already hardening again, which is impressive.

He surprised the absolute fuck out of me when that authoritative side came out...

And when he told me to call him 'sir'?

Yep, if I'd been wearing underwear, they would have burst into flames.

He lowers himself over me and kisses me gently. It feels different to the intense kisses when we started this. Almost like he's pouring all his emotions into it.

I try to deepen the kiss, needing his dominant side to come back into play, which it does.

Just not in the way I was expecting.

He grips my hair in his fist to hold my head perfectly still and continues his slow, gentle kiss. His other hand explores my body, his fingers trailing over my skin in featherlight touches.

I've never had anyone kiss me like this. Touch me like this. Like he's worshipping my body, treating me with so much care, even as he controls my body.

And it's overwhelming.

His lips drift down my neck while he continues to hold me still, his wordless command to just let him do what he wants to me without trying to rush him.

He finally steps up the intensity, first nipping, then sucking the spot just beneath my ear hard. It's one of my erogenous zones, and a shiver runs through me.

He chuckles against my skin, the hand at my breast sliding slowly down my abdomen to find my clit. As he continues sucking that same spot, his fingers slide over the bundle of nerves, applying just enough pressure to make me moan.

Since I'd entered the arrangement with Sebastian, I've not been interested in solo sex with any other men. When I've fucked Dante, it's always been with Sebastian involved. But Sebastian has been the only man to fully own my body in two years. Even at club nights, unless it was taking part in a group act, I've not sought the touch of any other man.

But something about Cam drew me in. It's still drawing me in. And I don't know how I feel about it.

He continues focusing on that one spot on my throat, running his tongue over it while he increases the pressure on my clit, before moving to push two fingers inside me. His thumb continues working on my clit as he moves his fingers in and out at a torturously slow pace.

He coaxes me towards my release, not increasing his pace or pressure. I buck my hips, needing him to dosomething...anything... more.

"I will stop if you keep doing that, Imogen," he growls into my ear, before returning to suck my neck.

I whimper. "Please... I need more."

He pulls back to look down at me, maintaining his grip on myhair so that I'm forced to meet his gaze while his hand continues its slow, torturous movements between my legs. "No, you don't. Youwantmore. What youneedis for me to go so fucking slow that when the orgasm finally arrives, you'll be screaming my name." I gasp as his thumb flicks my clit, hard, sending a spark of pleasure through me. "Now behave."

He continues holding my gaze, and although I want to look away from the emotion I can see behind his eyes, I can't bring myself to close my eyes. He's got complete command over me and I have no choice but to submit.

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