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He jerked back.“Are you telling me that every time I touch you there, you think of that fucking bastard?That every time I come anywhere near that sweet spot, you think of another man?”
Bethany’s heart jumped into her throat, stopping her denial for a second.But it was a second too late.Fury washed over Zach’s face.
Rough hands turned her around.“Put your hands on the wall.”
“Zach, wait!It’s just… I’ve never understood the big deal?—”
“Did you enjoy your little present back in Bangkok?”
Unable to lie, she nodded.
“The wall, Bethany.Now.”
“What… what are you going to do?”
“I’m going to erase that bastard’s memory from your mind once and for all.”
Slowly, she turned around.Looking over her shoulder, she saw him grip his thick cock and pump it once.Twice.
He stared down at her ass, his breaths coming out in harsh, aggressive pants.
Apprehension, real and hot and fueled with enough adrenaline to knock out an elephant, coursed through her.His cock was a whole different animal to the butt plug.
And the mood he was in, the fury stamped on his face, didn’t give her comfort.
“Zach,” she tried again.
Grey eyes slid up her back to clash with hers.“Your ass belongs to me.Your body belongs to me.I can’t have you thinking of another man when we’re apart.And I sure as fuck am not going to allow you to think of another guy when we’re this close.”
“I… wasn’t.Not really…”
Another wave of fury surged.She bit her lip and jumped at his ferocious growl.“Put your hands on the fucking wall, Bethany.”
Knowing she was only making things worse, she clamped her mouth and placed her hands on the wall.Slowly, excitement filled her.
She’d never done this before.Chris, before he’d confessed to his love of male assholes, had suggested it a few times, but she’d refused, too uncomfortable with the idea.
Now… her breath hitched with a completely different emotion.
God—
“What are you thinking about, Peaches?”His voice was a low, growled warning.A warning of punishment should she give the wrong answer.
She quickly shook her head and forced her eyes shut.No thinking about Chris.Not now, not ever.“I’m thinking of you.Of this.”
“Then look at me.Are you thinking of how your beautiful ass is going to take my cock?”
She slowly opened her eyes and turned her head to look over her shoulder the way she knew he loved.“Yes.”
He breathed out in satisfaction.
“Good.Now watch what I’m going to do to you.I want you in no doubt as to who’s fucking your ass, Bethany.Who’s owning your body, mind and soul.Understand?”
She nodded quickly and looked down.
Jesus.He was so big.There was no way he would fit.No way?—
She cried out as his fingers slid over her clit and pushed inside her, testing her wetness.And she was plenty wet.He spread her juices over her pussy and up against her hole.Then he reached up on the wooden shelf and grabbed a tube of lube.He smeared a blob against his finger and rubbed it against her hole.Pressure scrambled up her spine as he spread another blob on his cock and slowly rubbed himself before positioning himself between her spread legs.