She hesitates, her smile turning cunning. “Probably something perverted.”
There’s no way she understood me. She couldn’t have. I spoke too fast.
“Like…” I lean forward, running the tip of my nose along her jaw, down to the side of her neck, inhaling deeply.
She hums and tilts her head to the side, granting me access to her neck as I rub and squeeze her ass. She drags her palm along my short hair, stopping when I nip her skin. The first time is tender, but the second time, I bite with a little more force. Her nails scratch my scalp, and she squirms above me, moaning.
“Like?” I ask again, smirking against the spot I just bit. “Tell me, Anna, what do you think I said?”
“That you’re finally going to let me come.” She rolls her hips forward and stops scratching. “Because I’ve been so good and I deserve it.”
I look back at her, begging my heart to slow down. “But do you?”
Her eyes turn molten, dark and threatening. “Stop messing with me.”
“Butmessingwith you is fun,” I tease, pressing her against my throbbing cock. I clench my jaw, groaning at the pressure of her pussy. “You’re so easy to mess with, play with, do whatever I want with.”
It’s patronizing,demeaninghow I hold her against me, how I look at her with every inch of arrogance in me, how I say those words and mean them too.
Anna’s jaw hardens and she rolls her lips together before she traps the bottom one between her teeth. Despite how insulted and angry she looks, I can tell she likes this. She squeezes her thighs, sits up straighter, and slackens her arms around my neck.
“And you know it too. The minute I suggested I use your body for money, you should’ve slapped the shit out of me,” I whisper against her ear before I suck the lobe between my teeth, ignoring her protest that her earring is in my mouth. It’s comical she’s more concerned about them. I draw back a little, rolling her hips again and forcing her to stay still against me. She moans and doesn’t push me again, but she does clench her thighs. “Instead, you did as I said and sucked my cock like the good little fuck toy you are. Because that’s what you want, right? To be used and degraded. I bet everything in my bank account you’re soaking wet. That’s how easyyouare.”
Her head dips like she’s embarrassed, but I tuck a finger under her chin, forcing her to look at me. “Got nothing to say now? What happened to that smartass mouth? Where did the Anna go who told me to fuck off?”
I let go of her chin and hip and undo the only two buttons on her collared shirt, untucking it from the waistband of her joggers.
“I need the money,” she supplies breathlessly, but her gaze holds challenge, determination. “I’m only here for that.”
I stop playing with the hem of her shirt and lean back. “Get off.”
Her brows pull in, eyes narrowed as she stares at me, puzzled. But she doesn’t climb off me. “What?—”
I grab her and gently remove her, setting her on the cushion. Fishing out my phone, I go to my bank account and send her five grand.
“I’ve sent you money. You should be good for this week. I’ll send you more later. You can leave or stay.” I straighten, watch the confused expression on her face deepen, and head to my bedroom to grab a tie from my closet.
Not a moment later, she’s stepping into my room.
“Sy—”
“Stop,” I order before she takes another step away from the door.
“What are you on? Why are you being so?—”
“Get on your knees.”
She scoffs a laugh. “What?”
“On your knees,” I repeat, perching on the edge of my bed.
Her lips part then close as she drops to her knees. “Stop being weird and?—”
“On your hands too.” My voice is thicker than before, my cock pulsing in my briefs, and despite how badly I want to fix myself, I don’t. “Do it, or get out.”
She drags her tongue along the top of her teeth, breathes out harshly through her nose before doing as she’s told.
The corner of my mouth jerks up, and her eyes catch the movement. It’s a smug-as-fuck smile and I don’t bother to hold it back this time. Not when she’s on her hands and knees for me, staring up at me with disdain. But the heat in her eyes is too hot to ignore, too intense. She could lie, but I know she wants this.
