Page 55 of The Donovan Dynasty


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She moaned.

“Touch only the outside of your pussy.”

“This feels strange to be doing this with you, like…”

While she was searching for words, he instructed her, reassured her by saying, “Do as you’re told, Lara.There’s no room for you to be embarrassed when you’re pleasing me.Imagine I’m there.”

“I wish you were.This was easier when you were doing it.”

“Some time when we’re together, I’ll watch you do it and give you some pointers.”

“You would?”

“Yeah.I will.Stroke yourself, little Lara.Now.”

Her soft moans told him she was doing as he said.Despite the fact he expected exactly that, he still found it gratifying.“A little faster.”

“Ah…”

She’d obviously shoved aside her hesitation and was focusing on what he’d asked of her.“That’s it.”His words were as approving as he was.“Imagine me spanking your ass, hard.With my hand, blazing across your skin.”

“Sir!”

“Don’t you dare put a finger in your cunt.”

She groaned.“I won’t.”

“I took off my belt earlier,” he continued, “and I thought about using it on you, starting just above the backs of your knees.You’d have marks from that, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes.Oh, yes.Oh…”

“No coming yet.”His cock throbbed.Ignoring it, focusing on her and only her, he took a sip of his brandy.“Faster, little Lara.Italian leather was made for your derrière.Are you grinding your pelvis against the sheets and making a mess of them?If not, you’d better be.I don’t like polite little orgasms.I want everything.No holding back.I don’t want you to be a lady in my bed.I want you to be a wanton submissive.Focus on bringing your Dom joy.And that comes from raunchy sex.”

“I… Sir… Oh, God, Connor…”

“Hold off,” he snapped.How far could he push her?And did he want to make her wait, maybe see if she climaxed despite his command?“Think about me, Lara.”

“I am.I am.”

“Pinch your clit.”

The sound of her breathing filled his ears and his senses.He pictured her thighs shaking, vividly imagined her thrusting her pubis against her hand.“Put two fingers inside your pussy.Do it now.And keep up the action on your clit.Use your thumb if you need to.”

For a full thirty seconds, he listened to her suffering, knowing she was close, hearing her fight it off.She made tiny, unfeminine grunts and her moans begged him for satisfaction.“Now,” he told her.“Come for me.”

There was silence for few moments, then she gasped.The sound quickly became a soft scream.He remembered earlier, in his office, when he’d had to put his hand over her mouth.Now, as then, she ended on a soft sigh with ragged breathing.Everything about her was desirable.“Very, very good.”

He heard odd noises, as if she was picking up the phone, taking it off speaker, maybe rolling over onto her back.He pictured her breasts heaving from the exertion.Tomorrow couldn’t arrive soon enough.

“I’ve never done anything quite like that,” she said.

“There’s much more to come.Sleep well, Lara.”

“Wait.That’s it?”

“What more do you want?”

“I don’t know.Something.That was incredible.”