I felt her body tremble. Even after I deduced that she wanted me, I expected her to resist, to push me away, to fight back.

I would have stopped if she did. 

But she didn’t.

Fuck it.

She’s devastating my control— hell this woman has been devastating my world since I was a teenager.

It felt like an eternity as I sucked, bit and kissed her before I moved my head away and rested my forehead against hers.

She was panting, her face flushed, her lips swollen.

Without waiting for her to regain her composure, I turned her around and folded her arms behind her back, the cheek of her ass rubbed against my hard cock.

“You like it… don’t you?” I asked, my lips hot against her ear as I bent forward to whisper. 

“I don’t…”

“You naughty girl.” My other hand found her nipples. I was right. She wasn’t wearing any bra and her nipples were already hard, pebbled. I tugged at it, twisted it until I heard her whimper.

“Say it…” I hissed.

“I…”

This time, I gripped the neckline of the dress she was wearing, and tugged it down. A ripping sound echoed just as my hand gained access to her bare skin. I pushed the ruined dress down her body until it pooled at her feet on the floor.

Goosebumps skittered through her. I could feel them.

Adrenaline kicked in as my hand cupped her now bare breast. She moaned in response.

God.

I had been wanting to hear her moan like that for years.

“You’re wet, aren’t you?” Hearing her moan and seeing her respond to me was making me lose my sanity. It was making me breathless. My fingers moved downwards, towards her lean stomach. 

“I’m not…”

“But what if you are?” I lifted an eyebrow as my fingers started running in circles across her flat stomach. 

“I— “

I slowly dragged my fingers down her body until I reached the seam of her black lacy panties. And just like earlier, I pulled them down, harshly and they slid down her waxed legs.

Before she could utter a word of complaint, I found her clit.

“Fuck…” she hissed, her legs quivering.

Yes. This was the Samantha I knew. This was the Sammy that I wanted.

“Don’t worry… I would definitely fuck you.” I smirked. “But not tonight.”

The beast inside me screamed. We needed her. We needed to fuck her until she could only remember our name. But it was too early.

We — I needed more games.

I wanted the thrill.

I had waited for ten years; I could wait for another day.

Using my thumb and pointer, I played with her clit until her legs were shaking. She let out another curse before calling out my name. Her legs were wobbling and she leaned back, resting her head on my shoulder and I wrapped an arm around her waist as my other hand continued the onslaught on her pussy. 

Slowly, my fingers made their way into her slick entrance.

Fuck! She was so wet, so much that I could hear her dripping wet folds make noises against my hand. 

“Seb…”

“Seb what?” I asked, a smug smile etched on my face.

“Put them in.”

“Put what in? Use your words,Samantha.”

She gulped.

“Your fingers… please…”

I complied.

Without saying anything, I slid my finger inside her.

She gasped in surprise just as her walls clenched around my finger. 

“Seb…”

The beast in me growled. She wanted us; she wanted our cock.

But I had different plans for tonight.

I didn’t want to scare Samantha away.

I was going to make her want me as much as I wanted her. 

And I was going to do that… in the next six days.

I slipped one, then two, and the next thing I knew; she was grinding her hips against my hand. She was moaning and grunting and cursing — exactly like the Samantha in my dreams. 

Then her body shook, her eyes snapped shut, her core clenched against my fingers. And she came as she moaned and cursed. But I was far from done.

Taking her limp body, I lifted her in my arms and she let me do that without any arguments. I took her to the bed and laid her down. I pushed the toys that were spread out to one side, folded the cloth below them over them to cover them. She stared at me in the eye as I hovered on top of her.

"If that was your form of punishment, I would take those everyday." She said cockily. And the beast inside me wanted nothing more than to wipe that smirk off her face.

"Let's see if you can still say that, when I am done actually punishing you." Her eyes widened.

Before she could say anything, I flipped her on her back, her spine arched giving me access to her pert ass. Her skin was so pale, so white. My beast hummed as I caressed one side of her ass.

Without any warning I lifted my hand and brought it back down on her ass cheek. My palm hit her and the scream that escaped her lips was music to my ears.

She looked back at me with rage filled eyes. I smirked before I lifted my hand again and slapped her other cheek. Her eyes widened.

"Is this the punishment you had in mind Sebastian? Spank me like I am some 6 year old?" She said, trying to maintain her composure. She’s failing terribly at it.

I raised an eyebrow at her comment. I didn't want to go too far tonight but she was making it difficult. If spanking was well within her boundaries then I was going to push those boundaries. I slipped my fingers to her core, as expected she was indeed dripping wet. Then I pulled back.

“Your bratty mouth is gonna get you in trouble someday Samantha.”

Stepping down from the bed, I looked her in the eye and what I saw shocked me. She was nervous. Nervous about me ending whatever it was we were doing right now. But I had no such plans.

"Let me get you a little something."

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