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He slipped from my fingers and stood, ignoring my words.

His hard, angry cock dripped like a faucet and gave me a bit of satisfaction to see his tortured state. He pulled me toward him, brought my legs around his waist, and then lifted me into his arms.

Devin strode to the bedroom and laid me on the bed. He crawled over me, caging my body under his and holding my legs together with his thighs.

He gripped my jaw and peered down at me with eyes filled with lust and domination. “Who gives the commands, baby? Who holds the reins?”

“Me.” I jerked my face, but he held it firm.

“Wrong answer.” He lowered his body, grazing his beautiful, hard cock along the valley of my aching pussy and making me arch toward him. “If you want this, you have to answer truthfully.”

“Dammit, Devin. Fuck me, please.”

I gripped his shoulder and dug my nails in. He released my face and captured my wrists, pinning them above my head.

“That wasn’t very nice, brat.” He chuckled into my ear and then bit the lobe as the flared, angry head of his erection pressed and dripped on my clit. “I can keep this up as long as you want. Now tell me, who’s in charge?”

I panted, trying to focus on his face and not the rod teasing my pussy.

This was a game we’d played over and over throughout the years. We both knew Devin had a hold on me no one else ever would. No matter how it was in public, he’d always taken the reins in private. And I’d never had a problem with it.

My desires were a walking contradiction. I wanted control of my life but needed Dev to be in charge in the bedroom.

“Come on, baby. Give me the answer, and I’ll give you what you want.”

His cock rimmed the entrance of my pussy, pushing in and out in shallow thrusts and teasing my screaming clit.

I tried my best to pull my legs apart and angle him into my body, but Dev only squeezed his thighs tighter around me and prevented me from moving my lower body.

He pushed in farther and then pulled out to the tip, rubbing his flared head back and forth along the apex of my lower lips and making my clit throb to a point where I thought I’d lose my mind.

“You don’t seem to want it very badly.”

He lifted up, releasing his hold on me. I grabbed him before he could move too far.

He wouldn’t leave me like this. He couldn’t. Maybe I should have given him what he wanted, and then he’d fuck me the way I liked.

“Dev, please,” I pleaded.

He held my gaze, smiled, and pulled me onto his lap, positioning me against his erect cock but not where I wanted it. My pussy quivered as my arousal dripped onto his legs.

“All you have to do is answer a simple question.” He fisted my hair, angling my face toward his, and kissed me, but pulled back as I deepened it, and peered into my eyes. “Who’s in charge, baby?”

His voice softened, and the game was over as fast as it started. I cupped his face, running my thumb over his cheek.

“Who has memorized every gorgeous dip and curve of this body?” He ran a hand up my naked back. “Who’s the one who doesn’t deserve you but will love you until his dying breath?”

“Oh, Dev.”

“Answer me.”

I wrapped my arms around his neck. “You. It will always be you.”

He sealed our mouths in response. This time the kiss was filled with need on both our parts. He lowered me back onto the bed, one hand kneading my hip as the other cupped a breast. I spread my thighs to accommodate him, and in one swift move, he was deep inside me. Everything in me rippled to life. My pussy clenched and my nipples pebbled into harder peaks.

He stared into my eyes as he moved in and out, rubbing the sensitive spot deep inside my sopping core. My pussy quickened, and my back bowed against him.

“We’re going to make it.” Thrust. “We’re going to fix the mess we made.” Thrust. “And no matter what is thrown our way.” Thrust. “We will stand together. I love you, Sami. I’m not going to let you down ever again.”