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His eyes fix on mine in challenge. ‘Now give it a little kiss.’

I hold his gaze as I lift my head, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of his cock. His chest goes rigid, and he sucks in a sharp hiss like he’s barely maintaining control.

‘Again,’ he grunts, his voice strained.

I repeat the move, my attention snagging on his chest, on the pale red scar running down the centre of it, mostly hidden by short, dark, silky strands.

‘Hold them together,’ he barks at me, making my attention snap back to his face.

I cup my breasts, pushing them together to form a channel.

The groan that leaves Rafael’s chest as he slides his cock through it, watching with rapt attention, has me clenching my thighs together with need.

‘That’s it,’ he husks, clasping the back of my head gently and lifting it so the tip of his cock slides past my lips on each forward thrust. ‘You were made for sucking my cock, Aurora. Look how well you take it.’

I gurgle around him as he fills my throat, holding himself still for a few seconds before he retreats with a grunt.

Sticking my tongue out, I wrap it around the underside of his crown until he moves close enough that I can suck him back into my mouth like I want to.

‘Jesus,’ he groans, his breath stuttering as he watches me. ‘You like that, don’t you?’

My response is to suck harder, loving the way he fights to keeps his eyes from closing in pleasure.

‘You need to stop,’ he urges. ‘Bloody hell, Aurora, you need to stop before you make me come.’

I suck harder.

Rafael has always thought he’s had the control when it comes to me and him. It’s been so obvious, from his cutting, snide remarks, to his obvious disdain for me whenever he’s seen me. Now I’m the one in control, bringing Rafael Fucking Fairfax to a trembling mess with my mouth. And it’s a welcome switch of power.

His eyes flash with warning, and he wraps his hand around my throat, fingers gently applying pressure to my windpipe as he thrusts deeper than before, then stills.

We stare at one another, a battle of silent wills as his cock fills my windpipe and he strokes my throat, feeling himself claiming that part of me as his own.

His eyes burn with a possessiveness as one side of his mouth curls up. ‘I’d happily lose every penny again if I knew it’d lead to this.’

I frown, no idea what he’s talking about as he pulls out, letting me breathe again.

He moves away and forces my thighs wider as he brings his thick, giant body between them. The head of his slicked-up cock brushes my clit, and I practically lurch off the bed with a needy sound that should be embarrassing. But I’m past the point of caring. I need him inside me. Now.

‘Don’t want any surprises,’ Rafael growls as he reaches to his trousers on the floor, then sits back on his heels and rolls a condom down on to his thick cock.

He leans over me, arms braced against the mattress.

‘Legs wide,’ he growls.

I do as he says, parting them around his torso. He doesn’t wait for me to finish before he thrusts in deep, like it’s his God-given right to be inside me.

The intrusion is a shock. One that sends curls of white-hot pleasure searing through me at an alarming rate. I ripple around him with a moan, stretched deliciously wide and full to take him.

‘Aurora,’ he tuts like he’s angry as I clench around him and moan again.

He stills inside me, dragging in a couple of deep breaths like he needs to control himself. Then he pulls back and sinks inside me again. My body sucks him back in greedily.

He’s so thick that it’s like I’m being stretched for the first time again.

‘More!’ I gasp. ‘I want more.’

‘Fuck,’ he grits. ‘Dirty girl, you like having my cock inside you, huh?’