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The way she sucks on my lips, like she’s hungry for it…
“Just one more time, okay?” she breathes.
“Yeah,” I manage between kisses. “Just one.”
The next thing I know, I’m carrying her up to my room and kicking the door shut.
Chapter 13
Harlan
When I set Quinn down by the bed, her purse drops to the floor. She tosses her jacket aside, and we stare at each other. I’m fucking panting.
Maybe I just need to have her again, to purge myself of this growing obsession with her.
One night just wasn’t enough.
I’ve never tried to fuck a woman out of my system before her. I’ve never had to. But it’s worth a shot, right?
“You broke my rules,” I growl.
Her eyes open wider. “I… I guess I could text you first, next time…”
“There won’t be a next time,” I remind her. “And you learned last night what happens when you break my rules, didn’t you?”
“Uh…”
“Take off your dress.”
She hesitates. Maybe she’s feeling shy. It just makes my cock harder when she finally strips it off.
“Panties,” I say.
They’re tiny and black, and match her bra. She shouldn’t have bothered.
She slides them off, too.
She takes off her bra without being told, as I watch. It’s a stretchy, lacy thing without stiff cups or an underwire, and it inspires me. I take it from her hand before she can drop it on the floor.
“This time, you don’t come until I say you can,” I say sternly.
She eyes the bra in my hand warily. “Yes… sir?”
“You know what I like to hear.”
“Yes… Harlan.”
“Good girl.” I set about tying her wrists together with the bra.
“Um,” she says, as I cinch it tight, “that’s a nice bra you may be ruining.”
“I’ll buy you a new one. Lie down on the bed.”
She climbs awkwardly onto the bed and I instruct, “On your back. Arms over your head. Legs spread.”
She does as she’s told, her cheeks flaming. The mixture of shyness and eagerness is stunning.
I’ve never met anyone like her.
