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My hand came to my stomach, to where new life was slowly growing inside me. “My body isn’t what it used to be.”
“It isn’t,” he agreed, my heart sinking. “Your body is even more beautiful.” His magnetic eyes found mine, but I gave him a dubious look. “It’s the reason they are looking. Every man in this place wants you.”
I sucked in a breath, my sensitive nipples pushing against the sheer material of my dress and a shudder rolled through me, arousal pooling between my thighs and the throbbing ache pulsing with need. I crossed my legs, a feeble attempt to get myself together.
His gaze skated down my body like he was aware of the impact his words had on my body. There was an electric current running between us, and the sparks increased when he used a finger to nudge me to uncross my legs.
I kept my knees side by side, pressing my thighs together beneath my skirt, but Royce wouldn’t have it. Each hand on my inner thighs, he spread them open.
“My woman’s pussy is wet,” he growled, sitting back and relaxing in his seat. “Show me and everyone watching us how turned on you are.”
Thoughts vaporized in my brain for a moment. I inhaled a shuddering breath, then tore my gaze away from him, checking to see if anyone was looking at us through the glass window. As I scanned the room, there were more than a few eyes on us.
A light pinch to my thigh had me yelping and my gaze flew back to Royce. “Ouch.”
“I said I want to see your bare pussy. I’m hungry.” More heat poured into my body, and every fiber of me liquified under his watchful stare and filthy words. With trembling fingers, I opened my legs wide, while power and hunger battled in his eyes. “Good girl, now spread the lips open.”
I leaned back on one arm and spread my knees, my heels resting on the edge of the couch, and did as he commanded.
His gaze locked on my pussy, and with each passing second that I was bare to him—and anyone else watching—more arousal pooled at my core, trickling down my inner thighs.
I meant to tease him, but my voice came out too husky. “If you’re hungry, what are you waiting for?”
His gaze flicked to mine, his hand on the back of the couch curling into a loose fist. A raw hunger flared in his eyes, pleased with my boldness.
“Do you want that?” he asked. “For me to eat your pussy and fuck you while everyone watches?”
Royce’s eyes were focused on me, promising to give me whatever I wanted.
“Yes,” I blurted immediately, goose bumps breaking over my skin. As long as Royce was the only one touching me, I wanted to try it all with him.
His smile sent blood rushing through my veins and bubbling with anticipation. He stood up and leaned forward, taking my hand.
“It’s important you know you can stop this whenever you want.” His fingers laced with mine, and he studied me as he said the next words. “I’ll give you pleasure, pain, euphoria. But remember, you’re always in control.” His gaze returned to his fingertips tracing my hand. “The only way this can work is if we trust each other.”
I filled my lungs with air as I considered what he’d said and how to respond. I squeezed his hand and met his darkness.
“There’s nobody I trust more than you, Royce. Whatever your kink… I’m game.” I gave him a lopsided smile. “But for the love of all that’s holy, fuck me already.”
Royce snapped.
One moment I was seated, and the next my palms were pressed against the glass window, and he bent me over with my ass in the air.
Chapter 31
Royce
My cock strained against her bare ass and I paused, desperately attempting to regain some resemblance of self-control before I fucked her like a madman for all to see.
She ground against my cock and rasped in a hoarse voice, “Please, husband, fuck me. Hard.”
My control shattered. Bending her over, her palms braced against the glass, my hands pushed her dress up. I pressed my body against hers, my cock pushing against the soft curve of her ass. Pressing my lips to her delicate neck, I enjoyed the feel of her racing pulse.
Licking her collarbone, I brought my palms to her round ass and whispered, “Ready, wife?”
She glanced over her shoulder, eyes connecting with mine, and a small whimper escaped her.
“Y-yes.” Her red lips parted in an O shape, and her eyes hazed with lust.
