nd Cynthia's street was

e was tense between choosing to let her body fail he

y letting her body fail her, and she couldn't

ay, his fingers slipping in

ed between strokes, his tongue w

her. She barely had time to catch her breath before Collins pulled

"It's going to hurt a little, but I'll go slow," he promised,

ith a deep thrust. Cynthia's eyes widened, a sha

, holding himself still. A trickle of blood leak

ftly, whispering sweet words in her ear. "You're doing so well for

hing she couldn't quite place. Collins started moving faster, h

good". He moaned, gripping her

oom filled with the sounds of skin meeti

nful," she gasped, her na

ide her, hitting places she didn't know existed. His f

round his cock as a moan escaped her lips. "Oh...oh my God

ck, I'm gonna cum," he panted, burying himself dee

ing heavily. After a moment, he ro

ered, brushing his lip

rs silently slipping down her chee

st happened settled d

hurt her the most...h

___________

htly in her lap. The air in the office was thick and her stomach churned, but

an edge of amusement playing at the corners of his mouth. His da

been thinking about your little proposal..."He tapped his

her's debt, and I'm a man who likes

made her skin crawl. And after all that happened between her and Collins

he lawyer's remark echoed into he

She said, her voice above whispers. "I

talking about the hotel...sweetheart, I have a bet

He will be asking her to be one of his faithful play gir

suddenly, his tone eerily casual, as

pped up to h

.Wha

rd me. A contract marriage, 2 years. You play the role of a du

arriage?" The word sounde

ss arrangement." He moved away, pouring himself a

d?" She asked cautious

e mine in every sense of the world. My name, my rules, and my bed...and when n

ns's forceful touch the night before was a painful reminder of h

n whose reputation was darker than sin itself...she co

, shaking her head and tea

ll. Unless, of course, you'd rather see yourself behind bars? I

kable...a contract marr

reath...she pi