Page 155 of Unchained

“So that’s your rule?” I ask.

He pulls back, a grin on his handsome face. “Yeah, baby.”

“But you’re prepared to take orders from me?”

“Yep. One night only.” He winks.

His hand dips under my skirt and his finger slides along my aching pussy.

“Fucking hell, G. You really did want this, didn’t you?” He almost groans as he thrusts two fingers inside.

“I’m going to need some attention during this, otherwise I might explode.” I stretch around him and grab his neck to keep myself upright.

“You’re the boss, G. All you gotta do is tell me, and I’m yours. Remember that. And if you decide you don’t want it anymore, you tell me. Say stop, and it’s done.”

His lips press against mine, and my eyes flutter closed. “What did you mean, this might ruin us?” I whisper.

“I know you thought that me and Romeo were more than what it really was. I don’t want you to ever doubt who or what I want. Sex is sex to me. But what me and you have? That’s fuckin’ everything. I don’t need anyone else to complete me.”

I rest my head back against the wall. “So, why are you offering to do this?”

He brushes my hair from my face, his fingers stilling inside me.

“I don’t want you missing out on anything. You told me this would be hot, and I agree. I’m down to show you. To make you come so hard you’ll forget your own name.” He pauses, taking a breath. “And everything we do, we do it together. We’re on this kink exploration journey together.”

I grin, biting my lip. “Is there anything you want to explore with me?”

His thumb circles my clit, and I nearly lose it.

“I just want you, G. I want to know everything there is about Gianna Sterling. I want to hear you scream in every octave. I need to make you come in every position possible. That’s all I damn well need, viper.”

My eyes start to sting as his words register. “Even after I slapped you?”

“Especially after you slapped me.”

My body trembles against him, he pulls his fingers out, and I squeeze my eyes shut in pure frustration.

“The scene ain’t started, baby. I’m still in charge now, and you’re going to work for that orgasm,” he tells me, taking a step back, leaving me panting against a wall.

“Our bags will be in our room; shall we go find that?” he suggests.

“Don’t we need to go back and get the map so the girls can eye fuck you some more?” I huff.

He smirks. “I take it that adding another woman is not on this fantasy list of yours?”

Hearing him say it makes my blood boil. It’s not something I can get over. I am the only woman for him, end of discussion.

“Only if you want your cock cut off.”

He rolls his eyes and snatches my hand.

We’re doing this. We’re really fucking doing this.

CHAPTER EIGHTY-TWO

Colten

Song- P*RNSTAR, Nessa Barrett