GABE (Silicon Valley Billionaires 2)

“Tonight?”

“I have something I’ve been saving to try with you…to increase your pleasure. And mine.” I stroked her cheek gently. “It might help take your mind off what’s happening.” I rolled over to my nightstand and pulled something out, handing it to her. It was textured glass, smooth and conical, with a knob at the end.

She looked confused. “I don’t know what this is.”

“I know you don’t.” I’d been her first, a fact that still made a hot pride bloom inside my chest. I wanted to open the world up for her, show her every pleasure her body was capable of—and tonight, I wanted to try to take her mind off the nightmare unfolding around us, even if only for a few minutes.

After that text from Li Na, I also wanted to show her that I owned her ass—literally. “But I think you’ll like it…and I’d like to show you, if you’d let me.”

She nodded, running her fingers tentatively over the plug. “Okay.”

“Only if you want to, babe. If tonight’s not the right time, I understand.”

“No, I want—I want to feel something. I want you to make me feel something besides…” She let her voice trail off, but her eyes met mine. They burned with sadness, but also with need.

I grabbed a tube, and I watched Lauren’s cheeks flame as she guessed it was lubricant.

I moved to the edge of the bed and sat down. “Lie across my knees and relax,” I commanded.

She looked at me, unsure, but then she crawled across my lap. I cupped her ass and squeezed. She wriggled against me, and I spread her open a little, my fingers lightly circling her anus.

Her breath hitched. “What are you doing?”

“Getting you ready.”

“For what?”

“Relax, babe.” I stopped stroking her for a moment. “Have I ever hurt you?”

“No,” she said hoarsely.

“Have I ever let you down?”

“Never.”

“Do you trust me with your body?”

She finally relaxed against me. “Of course I do.”

“I’m going to make you forget about everything else, at least for a little while. I just want you to be with me. Let me take care of you.” I traced the glass plug against her skin, trailing it down her backside.

She shivered. “Is that the…thing?”

“It’s an anal plug.” I teased her open with my fingers and then gently slid the lubricated tip inside her. Her whole body tensed against the cool texture. “I want you to relax—that’s important. I’m going to slide this inside you, and you’re going to slowly get used to the feel of it.”

Her breath hitched. “Okay.”

I stroked her ass. “Once it’s in and you adjust, I’m going to fuck you very, very hard. I’m going to make you come—but not until I tell you to. I want you to feel me.”

I slipped the plug a little farther inside her, and she shivered. “I want you to know that I own you. All of you.”

I took my time, stroking her back, whispering to her, as I worked the plug all the way in. She moaned again.

“Are you okay?”

“It’s not uncomfortable, just…different.”

I reached down and slowly pinched her clit, rolling it between my fingers. She cried out when I stuck my fingers inside her again, stroking her. Her breath was coming in short, hot spurts. I liked having her across my lap like this. I liked having my way with her, with unadulterated, VIP access to some of my favorite places.