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She whimpered restlessly as another shudder shook her body. With one decisive move, my fingers dug into the lips of her excited pussy, plunging into the heated interior. How wonderful my fingers felt inside her tight pussy.

My thumb gently massaged the swollen clit. I knew she would not be able to resist this invasion for long. The muscles inside her began to clench and spasm.

She cried out, suddenly, an animal sound. Then her pussy exploded with a burst of juices and she gave in, an orgasm that shook her body so violently, I had to hold her upright.

God, she was beautiful and I wanted her to be mine.

Her whole body shuddered uncontrollably as another thrill of pleasure overtook her. I could tell by the way her eyes had rolled, her vision was blurred, and she was lost to the pleasure that had overwhelmed every cell of her body and mind.

I didn’t even exist.

She didn’t see me stand and walk away from her.

I watched her recover. I witnessed her breathing calm down. Then, before she could turn her eyes and look at me as if I was a predator, I left.

As I walked to the elevator, I sent her a message.

You have three hours to pack before my driver

picks you up. It’s a working weekend for me,

but you’re mostly coming to get fucked.

Chapter 17

Max

Ismiled as I pictured the look of fury on her face because I hadn't given her prior warning.

She hadn’t said no, which meant she was coming.

I knew she wanted to fuck me as badly as I did her, and I knew it had been a hellish wait for her as well. I intended to bring this torture to an end for both of us.

I was going to teach her that you didn't play around with grown men and not expect consequences. What kept me going were thoughts of what I would do to her when I got her alone.

I found my mood greatly cheered and I couldn't wait for the weekend. I was going to enjoy myself. I was going to have her tonight, and the whole weekend. By the time we came back home on Sunday, she'd be out of my system. Then, of course, there would be the added advantage of meeting Jed and finding out face to face, whether he'd be up to a new challenge.

With half an hour to go before my driver picked me up, I headed to the shower. I left the shower with a raging hard-on but refused to relieve myself by jerking off.

I was saving myself for tonight.

My weekend bag was always ready, and I grabbed it from the closet, said goodbye to my dogs, and left a note for my housekeeper that I would be back home on Sunday night.

I spotted Lillian standing in front of her apartment building, and a sliver of excitement went through me. When the car came to a stop, my driver stowed her luggage in the trunk and she climbed in.

I picked up her scent immediately.

She smelled of sex. She hadn’t showered and I knew that was deliberate. I had the urge to grab her and take her right there and then, but I opened my laptop and pretended to read something. I'd never waited that long to have sex with a woman before.

The weekend was going to be perfect.

Lillian fished out her laptop from her bag and placed it on her lap. From the corner of my eye, I saw her turn it on and begin working on the document I’d given her to proofread.

The car had been moving for a good hour, and we hadn't exchanged a single word, but the air between us sizzled with sexual tension.

After my driver dropped us off we only had a short walk to my private jet. We sat next to each other. All the while, I was intensely aware of her beside me, feeling her body heat, even though we weren't touching.

In two hours and a bit, we were in Charlotte, North Carolina. Lillian, who had originally arranged the trip for me, had a driver waiting for us at the airport. He drove us to our hotel. The check-in was fast and smooth. A bell attendant escorted us to our room.We followed him down to the elevator, then to the third floor, and down a hallway to our room.