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And to her credit, she doesn’t complain. Her soft moans are a symphony, and although I haven’t got nearly enough work done, this might be my favorite day of work ever, purely for the view.

“Found anything useful?” I ask after an hour.

Ember drags in a deep breath before meeting my eye over the top of her laptop. “I have a few places he could be, but nothing solid. Cain might be a fucking moron, but he’s surprisingly good at keeping Lucas safe.”

I nod and reach for the remote without breaking eye contact, turning it up until her eyes roll into the back of her head.

“Fuck,” she whines. “Oh god.”

“How are you feeling, Little Flame?”

“Like a stiff breeze could make me come.”

I chuckle and push myself to my feet, closing the distance between us. “But you’re holding it so well.”

“I’m trying.” She presses her eyes closed as her hands fist at her sides.

I pluck the laptop from her and place it at the other end of the couch before taking a seat with her legs over mine. “Look at how your pussy clenches around it. So fucking pretty.”

“Please, Orion. I can’t take it anymore. After last night and the shower, and an hour of this, I can’t. I need to come.” Tears fill her pretty blue eyes, and I can’t help but think how beautiful she looks right now.

“You can come whenever you want, baby. You’ve done so well. You deserve it.”

Ember’s entire body relaxes as the tension bleeds from her.

I brush my fingers over her swollen clit, and her moan fills the room as I work with the toy to bring her right to the edge.

Her orgasm hits, and her body convulses as pleasure drags her under. Her pussy constricts around the toy, and I squeeze my cock with my free hand, desperate to be what she’s clenching around.

“That’s it, Little Flame. Such a good girl. Such a good little whore.”

The mix of praise and degradation seems to drag her orgasm out until she’s limp and boneless against the soft leather beneath her.

Too bad she’s not done yet.

“Time to ride my cock, Ember.”

CHAPTER THIRTY

EMBER

After so much teasing, the orgasm takes every single ounce of energy my body holds, and I’m ready for a nap.

Not that I’m much of a napper, but I could definitely make an exception, considering how exhausted I am right now.

Until Orion tells me to ride him, and then my pussy has a renewed amount of energy.

Hussy.

My eyes widen as I try to get control of my extremities.

If I hadn’t had a bunch of mind-blowing orgasms at his hand, I’d wonder if it was a once-off, but it’s not. It’s just how it is with Orion.

“Quickly, Ember. I don’t want to have to ask again.”

“The toy,” I whisper. He’s turned it down to its low setting, but even that feels like too much right now.

“Is staying where it is. Now climb on.”