Page 100 of Damaged Mogul
Round and round.
With each revolution, he takes me higher and higher.
I curl my arms around his head, plowing my fingers in his hair, drawing him closer. If I don’t, I’m liable to tumble backwards.
This is too good. Too sinful. Too hedonistic.
All movement stops.
“What’s wrong?”
“Do you want to come?”
I’m a bit taken aback by the question.
“Answer me.”
“Yes.” The word rushes out of my mouth.
“In that case, don’t let me do all the work.”
Holy hardball.“I didn’t know I could be turned on by this level of dominance.”
“You were waiting for me.”
Horror washes over me. My inner voice wasn’t as quiet as I would’ve hoped.
I blush from ear to ear.
“I wasn’t supposed to hear that?”
I shake my head.
He drops a tender kiss on my lips. “I’m glad I did.”
I smile.
I can’t take it back. And even if I could, I’m not sure I would.
“That means we’re on the same page,” he says. “You surrendering so beautifully to me turns me on because you trust me enough to let go.”
Slap!
“What was that for?”
“Back to work, dirty girl.”
Gage picks up where he left off.
My hips rock back and forth as the tip of his cock grazes my clit.
This is beyond naughty.
“Please don’t stop.Please.It’s perfect. It’s... oh God, oh God, oh my fucking God.”
His lips split in a cocky grin. He knows I’m on the verge of delirium, and he’s enjoying every sinful second of it.
He inserts a finger inside his mouth and licks it.Without warning, he slides his digit inside my sacred place. A place where no man has ever been before.
