Page 143 of Damaged Mogul
She faces me again. “Are you still sure you want me to strip?”
I push off the door and stalk towards her, the beast inside me roaring to life.
To her credit, she doesn’t back away.
“You’re a feisty little one today. So defiant. So cocky. So brazen. The more sass you throw my way, the harder I’ll fuck you.”
Lust flashes in her eyes.
“To answer your question, either you remove the expensive lingerie, or I do. Fair warning, if I get my hands on what you’re wearing, I’ll tear it to shreds. The decision is yours.”
It doesn’t take her long to get naked, the underweardiscarded on the floor. She brushes her cascade of black, silky hair that hangs all the way to her waist behind her shoulders.
My heated gaze caresses her sensual, slender curves.
This woman is a goddess.
With my eyes holding hers, I unbutton my shirt, remove it, fold it, and drop it on the floor in front of me.
Puzzled eyes stare up at me.
“On your knees. Use my shirt as a cushion.”
“My punishment is to give you a blowjob?”
“No. Yourfirstpunishment is me fucking your mouth.”
“How many punishments do you plan on administering?”
“As many as I see fit.”
“All because I came?”
“All because you disobeyed me.”
“All this is new to me. Don’t I get a pass for being an innocent virgin?”
“That was yesterday’s news. You ceased being innocent when you came all over my cock. You don’t get a pass anymore.”
“Tyrant!”
I lean into her. “Do you want me to go?”
She tilts her chin up. “Whatever you have in store for me, I can take it.” Blue eyes gleam with determination.
“You’re not afraid I’ll push you too far?”
She worries her lower lip. “I trust you.”
Fuck, she’s perfect.
I point to the floor.
She drops to her knees.
The hint of vulnerability I read in her eyes is intoxicating.
I’ve never seen anything more beautiful in my life.
