Page 383 of The Donovan Dynasty


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She looked up, then back at him.“Yes.”

“Then tell me.”

“I want you to fuck me with your hand, Nathan.”

“Scream for me?”

“Make me.”

That was why he was so captivated, he knew.It was the combination of sass and bravery, of hesitation and innocence.If he could have wrapped up a gift for himself, she would be wearing a bow.“Kelsey, my perfect little sub, I will give you anything.”

She guided his hand inside her panties.Her pussy was drenched.

“Did you already come, you naughty sub?”

“No, Sir.I’m just that ready.”

Without another word, she pushed on his hand and he plunged three fingers inside her.

“Fuuuuck,” she said, gasping.“That’s too much.”

“Take it.Take me.And tell me to stretch you wide, push against your G-spot, make you drown us in your pussy juices.”

“You’re crude, Sir.”

“And you’re fucking hot for me.”

“Yes.Stretch me.”It wasn’t a request.

Right now, he didn’t care.He was as consumed as she was.He and caution were no longer on speaking terms.

“Make me come,” she said.Then, as if remembering herself, added, “Please.Nathan.”

He crooked a finger and found her G-spot.He continued to move inside her while he flicked his thumb over her clitoris.

“I’ve got to come,” she said.

“Wait,” he told her in a rough voice, pushing her, making her call on all her mental and physical reserves, relentlessly driving her in ways he was sure no man ever would.And at this moment, he refused to think of a time when another man might think he had the right to claim her.

“Now, now, now…Now!”

Her fingernails bit into his skin.He leaned forward to bite her shoulder.

She screamed.

“Now,” he demanded, moving a second finger against her G-spot and ruthlessly pressing her clit.

Kelsey, his woman, his sub, screamed.

He captured the sound with his mouth, devouring it and her.

Her body sagged forward, and he happily caught her.He’d hold, protect this woman for as long as she needed, probably longer than she wanted.

“Mr.Donovan?”the head of security interrupted again.“Everything okay?”

He leaned forward.“You should probably reassure him that you’re okay,” Nathan said, impressed with Rankowski’s persistence.The man had been around a lot of years.No doubt Nathan wasn’t the first to stop the elevator with a beautiful woman aboard.

“Give us another minute, please, John,” she said.She cleared her throat.