HIS DOE, HIS DAMNATION (An Erotic Billionaire Romance) novel Chapter 138

Meadow’s POV:

Alaric’s eyes held mine, calm and heated. I couldn’t look away even if I wanted to. Couldn’t breathe, couldn’t move. I was standing close enough to him that my exposed leg brushed against the side of his pants. He was fully clothed, and yet, I still managed to feel his heat against my skin.

My fingers twitched at my sides and I inhaled through my parted lips.

Behind me, Tyler scoffed. “What the hell are you trying to do here?”

“It’s simple.” Alaric didn’t hesitate. “You may choose to stay or leave. But if you leave, you’ll be choosing to spend a long time in prison for embezzlement and rape-”

“But I didn’t-”

“You would’ve.” He didn’t miss a beat. “And that is all I need to know to make sure you’d never get out of there. You should know by now not to test me, Cross.”

I risked a glance at Tyler–at the set in his jaw, the glare he was shooting my way, the way his fingers dug into the seat. He arched a brow at me, like he was daring me to take my clothes off like Alaric had just asked me to.

He was looking at me the exact same way he used to when he didn’t approve of something, and he thought I was going to cower and give into his silent demands.

“Meadow-”

“Say my wife’s name one more time, Cross.” Alaric growled. I turned to face him. “I already told you–it’s your choice to either stay or leave. Although, it would be in your best interest to stay.”

Tyler didn’t say anything else, and I didn’t hear the sound of his shoes against the floor, so I suppose he was going to stay.

Just then, Alaric’s gaze shifted to me, and I wasn’t sure what expression I had on my face, but his eyes softened.

“Take it off, baby,” he said softly. “I want to see you.”

And then his jaw ticked. “He needs to see the difference between how a man USES a woman,” his eyes flicked toward Tyler coldly, “and how a real man WORSHIPS her.”

A shiver ran down my spine, pulse pounding my ears.

Tyler could hear everything Alaric was saying to me. I wasn’t sure how that made me feel. I had been holding my own all this while, but right now…

‘I’d bend you over my desk and fucking spank that ass until it’s red. I’d make sure you cried loud enough for my employees to hear, most especially, your ex–boyfriend.”

Those were the words that Alaric had said to me a few weeks ago when we were discussing office fantasies. They never left my head–I remembered it word for word.

He had asked me if I would like him to fuck me from behind while forcing Tyler to watch us.

And that was… that was exactly what he was doing.

Heat rushed to my core. I wanted it. God, I did.

But I also wanted Alaric to push me more.

Alaric narrowed his eyes at me—a silent warning. Or maybe a plea.

Swallowing, I stepped forward, biting down on my lower lip as Alaric pushed the chair backward so I could have more space.

“Why don’t you help me take it off then?” I whispered, my eyes dropping down to his mouth.

Alaric’s jaw ticked, but the next thing he did caught me off guard. In one swift motion, he pulled me down onto his lap so I was straddling him.

“My pleasure,” he rasped right before he claimed my lips in a fierce kiss. I relaxed against him, sighing into his mouth. His tongue slid along my bottom lip, caressing it before he slipped it into my mouth. A moan escaped me when his fingers reached for the sleeve of my dress and caressed my shoulder before slowly pulling it down.

For a moment, I let myself get lost in the kiss. I let myself forget that Tyler was present. But then, Alaric trailed his kisses to my jaw and all of a sudden, I was aware again.

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