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It’s become a game for us: Aurora seeing if she can make me explode before I bring her to an orgasm. So far, she hasn’t won this battle.
She’s getting close now.
“Come in my pussy, sir. Fill me up, sir. I know you want to.”
“Fuck,”I roar, bringing my hand down on her juicy ass in a spank of ownership.
She nods, moaning, urging me on, driving me closer and closer to the edge. But I can’t let this happen, can’t succumb to this need, not yet.
“Fuck, fuck,fuck.”
For everyfuck, I bring my hand down on her ass, making her thickness shiver for me. Her ass turns a tempting shade of red that has me almost roaring with the need to release, to erupt deep inside of her.
When she bites her lip, I know an orgasm is gathering in the depths of her gorgeous body.
I smirk. “That’s it, Aurora. Do what your fuckingsirtells you to.”
“Uh-uh.”
She shakes her head, but when I slip my hand down to her clit and really thrust into her, she can’t fight it anymore.
She bites down on the sheets, arching her back and pushing against me with even more force. The sound of her pussy as my rock-hard dick flows into her is enough to drive me right to the edge.
I pound into her over and over, staring at her red ass bouncing against my abs, hypnotized by her.
“Come, sir.” She gasps between mouthfuls of the sheets. “Sir, sir,sir. Come for me.”
“Not—until—you…”
Abruptly, my release rushes forward, hot and demanding, gathering at my head as if waiting for her to cream down my length before I let it go. But I can’t hold it forever. I pump into her harder and faster.
When I see her thick release flowing down my length, I let out a roar and collapse against her, biting down on her shoulder as come explodes out of me.
She reaches her crescendo at the same time, moaning loudly as our bodies pulsate in a perfect rhythm.
She collapses onto the bed. I stumble back, shuddering, my flaccid length already aching for another round as she rolls over and leans up on her elbows.
“Really?” she says with a smile. “Already?”
“It’s your fault for being so damn irresistible,” I groan. “Can you blame me?”
“Don’t make me call your bluff,” she murmurs, moving to the edge of the bed. “Do you really think you’re up to the challenge, sir?”
She reaches forward and takes my manhood in her hand, stroking, her other hand returning to her sex and rubbing her needy clit as she gazes at me with those perfect fuck-me eyes.
As I grow hard again, I recognize I’m not in charge, not even close.
She might call mesir, but Aurora is the boss.
CHAPTER 33
AURORA
Grandma smiles across the dinner table at Raiden. If you’d asked me when this all began if I’d be having dinner with Raiden and my grandmother, I would’ve laughed. But it’s been a month, and things just keep getting better.
Grandma is on the mend big time. I’m almost ready to go back to college… and my custom fashion service, though technically not having a store yet, is already drawing interest from members of high society that makes my head spin.
Oh, and Sebastian is going to be in prison for a long, long time.
