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Now I have to watch him because it feels like the air evaporated from the room. The smile on his face disappears, and his eyes turn dark with a seriousness. For a few moments, he is lost in thought, and I can’t figure out where his head is at.

He scoffs a sound before he abruptly stands up and circles around the table, and as if I’m weightless, he shifts my chair while I’m in it. His thumb lands on my bottom lip, and he drags my lip side to side.

I’m speechless because he has me completely entranced.

“You think you’ve figured me out. Is that what you want, Vi? To be always ready to go on your knees when I demand it?”

Holy fuck, his tone is pure authority mixed with confidence.

And for a reason I’m not quite sure, my body instantly agrees, with my head nodding once, while he dips his thumb into my mouth, encouraging me to suck.

“You would only ever come when I let you, and I would spank you when I want.”

I’m mesmerized.

“Call you my good girl when we both know that you’re anything but.”

I gulp while my clit throbs, and at this moment, I will agree to anything if it means he touches me more right now. My entire body, down to my toes, craves this man.

His thumb pops out of my mouth, and he unzips his jeans, lowering them slowly as my eyes glue to his movement, and when his cock becomes free, his solid length is directly in front of my eyes, and my mouth salivates.

“Be a good girl right now and open that filthy mouth of yours,” he husks, and with his free hand, he gently grabs the back of my head, pulling my hair to guide my mouth to his cock. He stops for one moment to search my eyes for consent, and I softly nod before he leads me to his cock.

I dart out my tongue and lick his tip.

“Suck,” he demands.

I bring him deeper into my mouth, drawing with my tongue along his entire length, letting him lead when he pushes farther into my mouth until he reaches that sensitive part that warns us of my limit.

I peer up for approval, and the corner of his mouth tilts, while he brings his thumb to glide along my cheek, an almost caring gesture.

“You’re beautiful with my cock in your mouth.”

His words cause me to bob more, my mouth watering, and I have an overwhelming urge to bring my fingers between my legs for relief as I feel my upper thighs get messy.

I attempt to lower my free hand, but Declan ends that sentiment quickly by grabbing my wrist and holding me firm.

“I didn’t say you could, and you didn’t ask for permission.”

Oh yeah, he’s trying to prove a point.

I moan with a full mouth, but I’m mixed with emotion. It feels good to please someone, but I’m miserable that my clit is going untouched.

Without notice, Declan pulls me off his cock and holds my hair to force me to look up at him.

“To answer your question, you are perfect sub material…”

I blink because I think he’s about to, well, I’m not sure, but my heart is beating extremely fast.

“But I’m not your dom.” A disappointment pings at me, and that’s a surprise, but so are his next words. “I’m nobody’s dom.” A sound escapes his lips, but his eyes don’t leave me; he’s staring at my swollen mouth. “As much I do like the idea of that lifestyle, have respect for anyone who can handle it, but it requires trust, patience, and most of all, time. There are rules, and you’re in a sort of relationship. It’s not for me.” His head tilts slightly to the side. “…At this moment.”

“Oh.” My breathy answer is the only word that I manage to say, and it’s not even a word of substance.

Declan leans down so our eyes are aligned. “It’s extremely hot that you’re open to a lot of things.” He begins to untie my robe to reveal my naked body. “By all means, we can try a few things over the next few days, if that’s what you want.”

“I…” What am I trying to say? “It’s not that I’m into it, I just… really thought if either of us had done that, then it’s you.”

A sinister chuckle escapes him. “Maybe one day. But right now, I need to fuck you again, because I’m still painfully hard, and I know you’re wet and eager.” He opens the flaps of my robe, and I’m splayed out naked, with the fabric hanging off my arms. “How about you ride me until I’m about to come, and then I come all over your beautiful ass that’s red from the spanking I give you.”