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Whatever I thought Chance was about to say, that definitely wasn’t it. My eyes went wide as saucers and my jaw dropped. My nipples pressed against the thin fabric of my clothing and everything clenched. I blinked a few times to make sure I heard what I think I did. He pulled back and looked down at me with a look that said he was dead serious.
Goddess. And gush.
He leaned back, and I smirked as I held his gaze and spread my legs. “Like this, sir?” I taunted. He shook his head. “Wider?”
“That’s not my title,” he growled. My lips parted as my eyes widened.
“And what would that be?” I asked.
“Alpha,” he growled. My jaw dropped as I stared up at Chance. His hand reached out, and he pulled my bottom lip down with his thumb. “Say it again.”
“Are you going to make me?” I taunted.
“Luna, I—”
I closed my mouth and swallowed. His words died as his eyes locked on where my mouth wrapped around his finger. My cheeks warmed as I squirmed on top of him. This wasn’t the Chance I knew. I shouldn’t have been thinking this about how hot this was. I should have been wondering how the fuck he knew about that word, or the fact that it’s a title, but I wasn’t thinking with my brain. I spread my legs wider, but he didn’t break eye contact. I let go of his finger with a pop.
“Like this, sir?” I asked. We’ve never switched roles. I shouldn’t test him, but Goddess, who would I be if I didn’t? “This isn’t the way good boys talk to their—”
The sound of his palm connecting with my bared flesh rings off the VIP room walls. I can’t if it’s the sound or the sharp burn that stops my words in my throat, his lips finding my warm cheek, “Go ahead, Luna. Keep talking and I won’t make you feel good.”
My stomach warms, and a current of electricity runs through my sensitive numb. The fabric between us doing little to hide my arousal as it seems through. A current that’s cut off by another firm slap. I throw my head back and cry out, pushing my chest forward as my back arches with pleasure. His thumb slides between my pussy lips and rubs the oversensitive nub, a poor attempt to smooth the burn away. It has the opposite effect, only adding to the sensations, causing my thighs to clench at nothing but air. I shake my head as I shamelessly grind against his thumb.
“No? Are you saying no because you don’t want to? Or are you saying no because it’s the first time you’ve let yourself be dominated?” Chance asked. His husky voice sent shivers down my spine.
I hated that word, and it’s something I’ve never liked. My anger sparks as I think of the one man that has dominated me. In such a short time, he’s made me feel hopeful, only to snatch everything away. The man in front of me isn’t my mate, but I came here knowing that. So I say the one thing I know will hurt him.
“This isn’t the first time,” I hissed. Chance’s eyes closed and his hands gripped my thighs.
“Second?” He asked quietly.
“No,” I answered. His eyes flew open and those silver eyes held me captive.
“Will it be the last?” He asked.
“Do you really want me to answer that?” I countered.
“No. It doesn’t matter what number I am,” he said honestly.
“Oh? You don’t care that I’ve ridden another man in this club? You don’t care that I’ve sucked someone’s cock when I wouldn’t even get on my knees for you?” I taunted as I leaned back. His hand shot forward and pulled the thin material to the side. His nostrils flared as his eyes dipped down to where I was exposed before darting back up. I let out a gasp when his fingers push into my pussy. He isn’t slow, but I’m wet and he’s rough. His thumb rubs against my clit as two fingers slide inside of me.
“I could have been gentle and sweet for you, but that’s not what you want, is it?” Chance asked as he pushed in to the knuckle.
“Ah. Slow down,” I whisper.
“I’m sorry, I can’t hear you,” Chance growls as his fingers pull out of me. My walls clench around him before they slide inside of me with a squelch. “Look at you. Just imagining you wrapped around my cock is enough to drive me insane.”
“So why don’t you? We don’t need to do this,” I whined.
“What’s this?” Chance asked as his fingers sped up. My body jerked as he thrust inside of me.
“Foreplay. We don’t need to do it,” I breathed.
“Oh, and I bet you know exactly what you wanted when you came here,” Chance said. I bit my lip. I couldn’t deny it. “Come on, Luna. Tell me what you wanted.” His fingers curled inside of me as he rubbed furious circles into my clit. I could feel my body tightening up as I got closer and closer.
“Please,” I whimpered.
“Tell me, or I stop,” he murmured.
“No,” I whined.
“Let’s hear it,” Chance said. A small smile spreading across his lips.
“I wanted to see you,” I said.
“For no particular reason?” he asked. I scooted my ass closer and spread my legs as his fingers slid in and out of me.
“I knew you could make me feel good,” I moaned.
“So you wanted my tongue in you and my mouth wrapped around you again?” Chance asked.
“I’m so close,” I rasped.
“Are you going to cum on my fingers?” Chance asked.
“Yes, Goddess, yes, I’m going to-” I groaned as he pulled his fingers away right before I climaxed. I watched as he lifted his fingers to his lips. He opened his mouth and sucked his fingers. His eyes darkened as he pulled his fingers from his mouth. “Why’d you stop?” I whine.
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