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her.
    “Then say it.”
    “I want you to fuck me,” she whispered, shocked at her own words.
    “Louder.”
    “I want you to fuck me.”
    “Look at me when you say it.”
    She turned her head. Her gaze met his. His blue eyes were blazing brighter than she’d ever seen them. “Tell me,” he prompted.
    “I want you to fuck me.”
    “Turn around.”
    She did as she was told.
    He took a step back from her, letting his eyes rake up her body. “God, you’re beautiful.”
    “Thank you.” She blushed under his gaze. Her backside was still stinging from the slaps.
    He sat down on the couch.
    “Unbutton your shirt, Addison.” It was the same command he’d given her earlier when they’d been in his office, only this time it seemed more forceful. And more dangerous. There was nowhere for her to run, nowhere for her to go.
    She unbuttoned her shirt.
    “Take off your bra.”
    She unhooked it, her hands shaking as she dropped it onto the floor.
    “Now pull off your skirt and panties.”
    She did, until she was standing there in front of him, naked. He just sat there for a moment, looking at her. Her nipples hardened under his gaze. She felt more exposed and more vulnerable than she’d ever felt in her life. Her pussy was so wet, her desire and want for him so strong that it was almost an ache.
    He got up then, crossed the room until he was standing in front of her. He trailed his index finger down over her lips.
    Then his mouth was back on hers, his tongue probing. He cupped her bare ass with both hands, pulling her close to him. She could feel his hardness through his pants, and the thought that she’d gotten him that turned on excited her. How could she, Addison Maxwell, have made this powerful, gorgeous man want her like this?
    “Bend over,” he said roughly.
    She did as she was told, bending back over and offering herself to him.
    “Do you want me to fuck you?” he asked again.
    “Yes,” she whimpered.
    “Tell me.”
    “I want you to fuck me.”
    He slapped her ass so hard that tears bloomed in her eyes. “Again.”
    “I want you to fuck me.”
    He slapped her again. “Beg me.”
    “Please, Nathan,” she said. “Please fuck me.”
    She didn’t realize he’d pulled his cock out until she felt it pushed up against her.
    He didn’t waste any time. He took her, slamming into her in one fluid motion, until his cock was buried deep inside. Pain ripped through her body, along with an intense pleasure that she had no idea she was capable of feeling. His hand sent another stinging slap against her ass.
    His other hand pushed her face down into the couch as he pulled out and then slammed back into her. She was so wet she could hardly believe it. The pain of his cock sliding into her was subsiding, and all that was left was pleasure. But the slaps on her ass were growing in intensity as he got more excited.
    “Oh, God,” she moaned. “Nathan, I’m going to come.”
    He grabbed her chin, pulled her up toward him. “No,” he said gruffly into her ear.
    “You come when I tell you. And not until.”
    She whimpered. Standing upright like this was making the skin on her backside tighten, and she could feel how sore she was going to be.
    He thrust into her a few more times, his hand around her throat. A few seconds later, she felt him cum inside of her, filling her with warmth.
    Then he pulled out of her. His body was next, pulling away from her, walking away and down the hall. She laid there for a moment, not able to believe what had just happened.
    She listened for him to come back.
    After a few minutes, he reappeared wearing a crisp white t-shirt and a pair of hunter green athletic pants. He walked over to her and helped her up from the couch.
    “Lift your arms,” he told her.
    She did, and he pulled a t-shirt on over her. It smelled like fabric softener and his cologne. She breathed in the scent.
    He kissed her softly on the lips. “Now,” he said, “let’s get you something to eat.”

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