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“You like this don’t you?” He asked with his sultry powerful voice that made my skin servile.

He had a dark, hard, and powerful aura. I simply nodded lost to the sensations building up in my thighs.

He grabbed my hair tightly. “Answer me!” He yelled. The sound of his voice bounced through the walls, as my heartbeat accelerated higher.

“Yes.”

I could feel him smirk behind me as he traced his fingers from my earlobe down to my neck drawing circles around it at a slow pace. His other hand went to my bosom and began tugging, kneading, and caressing.

I tried to swallow my moans and kept it buried but no matter how hard I tried to keep it back in it came crashing out like an eruption.

“Ahhh!” I exclaimed burning in the furnace of pleasure as my head fell back and beaded sweat formed on my forehead. He was skilled with his hands as he knew what to touch to increase or decrease my pleasure.

“Are you ready to cum for me slut?” He gritted to my ears as he tugged painfully at my breast and twisted the other making it unbearable for me to act sane.

I wanted him not to stop. I wanted his hands all day fuck! I wanted this pleasure for life. I don’t care if I die from it. It felt so good to ever think of anything else at this point.

He called me a slut and I didn’t get mad at his choice of words. Instead, I found myself getting wettie, hornier, and excited in dire need of an orgasm.

“Yes!” I answered quickly, licking my lips.
He spun me around to face him. “When next I ask a question, answer yes sir! Have I made myself clear?” He ordered as his hands gripped my throat as though he wanted to choke me.

It felt sexy to me. I wanted to be choked, scratched, pulled, assaulted whichever he chooses to take me and how.

I’m a slave to my fantasies.

“Yes sir!”

He let go of me, my fingers crawled up to my neck where his grip had smeared and a naughty smile spread across my face.
He moved away from me and stepped a few distance as I heard the shuffling of clothes and my skin tingled in anticipation.

I felt his whiskey breath fan my face as he slid behind me. His tongue traced the outline of my ear down to my neck and I felt a shiver run down my spine. We were unclad skin to skin.

I was ready for the taking.

My pussy throbbed painfully wishing for an intrusion to soothe the aches. His hot tongue on my skin fueled my sexual tension and it slowly rose to a peak to the extent I wanted to cry.

‘Please fuck me!’

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Ryker Armstrong has never met the obstacle he couldn’t overcome, with everyone on his beck and call at his fingertips. He hasn’t met the lady that could resist his charms or the high stake in status he possesses.

Harper Jones had given up the fantasy of having her knight in shining armour and doesn’t believe in them. And with her strict upbringing and personality, succumbing to temptation never occurred to her.

When two strangers meet, things aren’t what they seem. But sometimes life isn’t just white and black.