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HIS DOE, HIS DAMNATION (An Erotic Billionaire Romance) novel Chapter 95

Meadow’s POV:

I’d wanted to leave Alaric flustered but I was the one who ended up feeling hot all over. The only sound in my ears right now was my heavy breathing as I slid my fingers down the fabric of my bra, between my breasts.

My nails grazed over the skin of my stomach as they made their way to my panties.

‘Touch yourself with your panties on.’ The perfect punishment. Alaric wanted me to practically edge myself and not concede to my fingers. How was I going to do this without going completely mad?

I could barely take it when he edged me with the vibrator. Then again, my fingers were nothing compared to that.

I knew he was watching me. Maybe his phone was in his hand as West drove him home. Heat pooled between my thighs, soaking up my panties as I remembered what he had said to me just minutes ago.

Alaric wanted to fuck me while Tyler watched. And I didn’t think that would ever be a fantasy of mine until he voiced it out. I’d been so stunned at first, but then, a shiver ran down my spine.

Tyler. Tied to a chair–or not. Although I’d prefer it if he were. Tyler was pissed that he didn’t get to disvirgin me, he’d said that the last time we spoke. So seeing his boss fuck me would be a direct hit on his ego.

I could just imagine him swallowing, stewing in silent rage. And maybe. Just maybe, while Alaric spanked and fucked me over his desk, Tyler would get hard from watching us.

And then Alaric would punish him for that.

My body shuddered as I trailed my fingers along the waistband of my lace panties.

God.

I wanted to slip them underneath. My clit was already swollen and throbbing and rubbing against the fabric. I moved further down, sliding my finger over my clit through the fabric.

“Oh…” I moaned, my back arching involuntarily.

I wondered if Alaric was hard. If he was adjusting his slacks in the back seat of his car. Wondered if he was thinking of all the things he wanted to do to me. The things he was going to do to me when he got home.

I whimpered, wishing he could hear my voice instead of just watching me through the screen.

The front of my panties was soaked, and I pressed my finger down onto my core, shivering when a shock of pleasure shot through me. The urge to shift the panties aside was so strong.

“Fuck…”

I wanted to touch my bare skin, so badly. I wanted to flick my clit until I came. I wanted Alaric to walk into my room and find me with my hands down my panties. But then instead of getting upset with me, he would applaud me for disobeying him. For being a bad girl.

I wanted to be a bad girl.

I let out a soft breath, playing with the waistband of my panties, but I didn’t push my fingers in. Instead, I moved down again and rubbed my clit through the fabric. Hard.

“Gah!” I gasped, my eyes nearly rolling to the back of my head. That was…

My clit was extra sensitive now. I trailed my other hand to my breast, rubbing my hard nipple through the lacy fabric of the bra while I continued to slowly stroke the front of the panties.

It wasn’t enough, at all. But the thought of what Alaric was going to do to me when he got here just kept me going as warmth pooled at the bottom of my stomach.

As I cupped my breasts, I felt something–the receipt that I had kept there earlier for him to see. Now, a good girl would remove it, shred it into pieces and hide it underneath her pillow before he saw it, but that wasn’t what I did.

So maybe, I wasn’t a good girl, after all. Maybe I could be a bad girl–even if it was pretend.

Biting on my lower lip, I tugged at the fabric of my panties, ready to slide my fingers underneath. Ready to break character, just this once, when my phone buzzed by my head.

Letting out a surprised gasp, I grabbed it with shaky fingers and put it on speaker.

“Defy me, Meadow.” His deep, raspy voice carried throughout the room. Even when he wasn’t present, his voice did something to me. “And I’ll double your punishment.”

I whimpered. “But I need it, daddy. I need it so much. You’re punishing me for teasing you but all you’ve done since you called is to tease me.”

I was whining like a child, but I didn’t care, I just wanted to touch myself without my panties acting as a barrier.

Alaric was silent for a moment, and then he hummed. “I know what your next lesson is going to be.” His voice was calm. Way too calm.

“Oh yeah?” I whispered. “What is it?”

I swallowed hard while waiting for him to answer. And then, he spoke. Just one word, but it was loud and clear.

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