DAHLIA ALDRIDGE
Three weeks later…
“Yates—we can’t!” I let out a small squeak as he pinned me against the wall, kissing down my neck as I let out a small whimper, my knees feeling weak.
“You knew exactly what you were doing, bunny.” He grabbed my wrists and tugged them above me, my pulse beating erratically as he sucked hard on my neck, causing me to jolt before he pulled back and offered me a hot, almost climax-worthy look.
Good lord.
“No, I didn’t.” I offered him my most innocent look. “How was I supposed to know that you would be watching me? I was just taking a boring nap—”
“Naked,” he growled, looking at the oversized button-down I’d thrown on when he’d called me as he drove home from the office.
“Maybe I was hot!” I insisted.
“Oh, you’re fucking hot, that’s not in question.” He nipped my lip before sliding one hand down my waist, his fingers skating across my center. “You’re also wet. You knew I would be watching, bunny, didn’t you? You wanted to be caught.”
I one hundred percent had.
“Maybe I’m tired of you treating me like glass,” I admitted breathlessly. His gaze flashed up to mine, a darkness turning his eyes almost to charcoal. When he stepped into me, I whimpered at just how hard he was, his intensity causing my skin to prickle.
I wasn’t lying, though. While the others had taken me…well, a ton, if we were being honest… Yates had been treating me like I was so damn delicate it was painful. The others had been like that the first week, but it had been nearly a month at this point!
“And how would you like me to treat you, Dahlia?” he growled, the sensation moving across my skin. I let out a small moan as he sank a finger inside of me.
“Like that first time,” I admitted breathlessly.
“Bunny.” His gaze moved down my body looking pained.
“You said you would give me anything I wanted,” I argued, his gaze snapping up to mine. “Anything. And I want you to take me like before.”
His hands tightened on my body as he spoke softly, his voice dark. “Like before?”
“Y-yes,” I managed to breathe out as his fingers continued to move in and out of me. I hesitated and decided to push the final button, adding, “Like you own me.”
Yates’s eyes flared. “There is no ‘like’ about that, bunny. You are fucking mine.”
“Then show me,” I challenged.
That was all it took. I let out a moan as I was lifted and pressed against the wall, my fingers digging into his shoulders as I heard his belt drop to the floor. I felt my inner walls squeeze, and when he buried his head in my neck, my eyes fluttered shut at the hard bite he placed there.
The pain was nothing compared to the pleasure of him dropping me onto his cock, filling me in one full push. I let out a moan of pure pleasure, and his hand came across my lips as he sank further into me, trapping me against the wall and pressing our foreheads together.
“Quiet. I don’t want any of those security guards hearing your moans, bunny. Absolutely not.” His demand was soft and dark.
“Yates, please move—” I moaned softer this time as he lifted me slightly and then dropped me back down, the feeling of my center tightening around him causing my body to almost go lax with pleasure. Everything went hazy around me, the way he owned my body seeming to radiate through every element of my being.
I tightened my legs around him as he pistoned in and out of me, hard and unforgiving, my back pinched against the wall. His hands were bruising on my hips, and I cried out his name as the first climax slammed into me, causing me to shudder around him. When he seared my lips and my back hit the bed, I felt him snap completely.
He placed me on the bed on my stomach, and on pure instinct I tried to move forward, but he tugged my ankle back so I was bent over. Yates let out a low hiss as he slid back inside of me, his hand on the back of my neck.
“Fuck.” Yates let out a low rumble. “You are just so fucking hot and tight. You knew exactly what you were doing when you laid out in bed and spread those pretty thighs. Is this what you wanted, Dahlia? For me to come home and fuck you like I couldn’t wait another goddamn minute? Like I couldn’t survive another second without getting inside this cunt?”
“Yes!” I gasped as my back arched and I gripped the sheets. A hard slap came across my ass as I tightened around him, and he continued to pound into me, nearly making the bed move. I spread my legs out further, wanting to take as much of him as possible as he let out a low hiss.
“You want all of me, bunny?”
“Please, Yates?” I whimpered.