Page 131 of The Arrogant One

She gripped my biceps and then my chest, moving her hands against my shoulders, each time rising to my crown and lowering to my base. “I fucking want to come, Lockhart. I want you to come.”

“Show me.” I pulled back on her hair to expose her throat. “But when you get to that point—when you’re seconds away from that edge—I want you to stop.” I paused. “You can get as close as you want, but do not let that orgasm take ahold of you. Do you hear me?”

I licked her nipple, giving it a bit of my teeth. And as I was moving to the other side, she began to increase her speed.

“Mmm.” With each pump, she was narrowing around me. “Oh! Whoa!”

And that feeling only got more intense as I flicked her clit with my thumb. That was when every breath began to burst from her lips, when her screaming resumed, when her hips circled, gliding forward and back—a pattern that was picking up with each rotation.

“Sadie …” Her name was a warning.

Even though I sensed she was getting to that place of no return, so was I, and I had to mentally bring myself back down.

But was she doing that?

Her face told me no—it was filled with far too much passion. Her nipples were hard. Her pussy dripping. Her moans were so loud that they vibrated in my ears.

“Sadie!”

She stilled. At least when it came to thrusting, but her body started to shake. “Oh my God!”

She’d edged herself there, and she was on her way down.

Which told me one thing.

“You’re ready.” I lifted her off my lap andset her on the desk so she was facing me, widening her legs and standing between them. She was already so fucking wet, but I still squirted some of the lube over my shaft, and when that was all greased up, I put some on my fingers and rimmed them around her ass. “Do you trust me?”

“Yes.”

I nodded at her response. “Trust me when I say I know what I’m doing and I’m going to try my hardest not to hurt you.” I pulled her ass to the very lip of the desk and aimed my tip at that forbidden hole.

“I believe you.”

“And I promise, if you just get through the beginning, it’s going to feel good.” I brushed my lips over hers. “You’re going to come—mark my words.”

She leaned back on her arms, keeping her elbows bent to hold her weight, and put her heels where they had been before. I held on to her knee and gripped the bottom of my shaft. We were both so lubricated that the tip slipped right in.

“Wow,” she hissed.

The tightness, which I had known would be there since I’d fingered her here, was a fucking shock to my system. I tried to hold in my pleasure, knowing she wasn’t feeling the same way, but it was impossibly hard. When something felt this good, you just wanted to fucking shout about it.

“Are you all right?” I asked.

She nodded.

“Sadie, I need to hear you say it before I give you any more.”

Her teeth released her bottom lip to voice, “I’m all right.”

I was gentle, slow, methodic as I sank my way in, reading her body to know how much it could accept, listening to her breathing to hear if the pain was too much.

But she didn’t get to that point.

She took it.

Every goddamn inch.

Her eyes squinted shut as I reached the end, and I stayed there, stalled, letting her ass spread and get used to me.