He drew back, rolled her over and drove back into her. She could only cling to the desk and hold on for the ride. He grabbed hold of her hips, slamming her onto his thick, wide dick. He stretched her. He fucked her. And she reveled in the wildness.
A hand smacked against her ass, awakening the heat there. She cried out. “Master!”
“Say, fuck me, Master!”
“Fuck me, Master!” she cried out.
“Tell me that you’re mine.”
“Please, Master. You own me. I’ve always been yours. Always. Please.”
He reached around and rubbed this thumb against her clit. He wasn’t gentle. Wasn’t hesitant. He drove her up into a hot, hard orgasm and kept going.
“No, Master. No!”
“Yes. You’re going to come again. Are you allowed to disobey me?”
“No!”
“Then come again, kitten!”
She screamed out her next orgasm. Fuck! She hoped none of his brothers heard that and came running. But then he gave a few more hard thrusts and let out his own shout of satisfaction.
She lay panting against the desk for a moment, unable to move, unable to do anything except try to breathe. Sweat coated her body. Had she ever done anything so invigorating?
He leaned over the back of her. “You okay, kitten?”
“I don’t think I’ve ever been better. But I might have to wait a bit for round two, okay?” she murmured sleepily.
He let out a chuckle. “We’ve got the rest of our lives for round two, baby.”
Yeah. She sure did like the sound of that.
I hope you enjoyed reading Mastered by Malone and meeting those Malone boys! Read on for an excerpt from Daddy Bear.
Excerpt from Daddy Bear
“So, you want to tell me what’s going on? This isn’t like you. Why are you being so snappy and rude?”
To her horror, and his, she guessed by the look on his face, she burst into tears. He immediately pulled her into his arms, rocking her gently. Which just made her cry all the more.
“How can you be so nice to me when I’m being so horrid?” she wailed. “I’m an awful, terrible person.”
“No, you’re not. And I don’t like hearing you say such mean things about yourself.”
“But it’s true, I’m being so awful to you and you’ve been nothing but nice to me. You’ve taken care of me, done everything for me and I…I…”
“Yes?”
“I just feel so grouchy. I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”
“Shh. Shh. Let it all out.” He rubbed his hand up and down her back soothingly until she’d quieted down. Then he lay her back down and got up. She had to fight the urge to call him back to her. It was ridiculous, he only went as far as the bathroom and he quickly returned with a roll of toilet paper in his hand.
“Going to run out of this stuff soon if we’re not careful,” he told her with a grin as he wiped her face then held it to her nose. “Blow.”
“I can do that myself.” Sheesh, she might have been ill but she wasn’t an invalid.