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scream with pleasure.” Higher still. “I
am going to make you beg…”
    “Yes,
yes…” she breathed.
    Jett
gave her a smug smile before covering her mouth with his as his fingers plunged
inside her underwear and suddenly into her soaking cunt. She squealed against
his mouth at the suddenness of it before closing her eyes and kissing him back
with desperation. His fingers retreated and danced over her folds, flicking at
her bud before invading her body again. God, she was definitely keeping it
shaved. It was so sensitive!
    Again
and again, he thrust ruthlessly into her cleft, pressing his thumb against her
clit. She squirmed and whimpered but he kept her pinned as his other hand
remained clasped under her brown hair, his fingers pushing into her skin.
    His
lips moved across her jawline, trailing down her neck before biting at the
tender flesh of her shoulder. Jett sucked hard, marking her. Grace gasped as a
fresh flood of pleasure surged through her. The scent of sex pervaded the car
as she ground against his hand and Jett rewarded her with the circular rub of
his thumb over her nub.
    “Oh,
God…”
    Jett
ground his fingers into her, setting up a frantic rhythm and her body began to
pulse as the pressure built. With a brutal press of his fingers against her
sensitive folds, she shattered, her climax sending her shuddering in his arms.
    Kissing
back up her neck, Jett bit at her ear. “My little slut…”
    Her
body throbbed at his words. Grace slowly dragged her eyes open and met his gaze
with a satisfied smile. Brushing a gentle kiss across her lips, he wriggled his
fingers inside of her before withdrawing leisurely. Grace sat up slowly and
went to pull her skirt back down but he wrapped a hand around her wrist.
    “Leave
it.”
    Grace’s
face heated as she remembered  the driver sneaking glances in the mirror. A
flick to the mirror confirmed that he was still dividing his attention between
her and the road. Christ, he’d seen her come. How would she ever look the man
in the eyes again?
    Nevertheless,
she left her skirt where it was.
    Jett
brought his fingers up to her lips and she could smell herself on them.
    “Lick
them clean,” he commanded.
    Instinctively,
Grace opened her mouth and allowed him to press his fingers into her mouth so
that she could swirl her tongue over them.  His authoritative manner
practically captured the submissive inside her.
    The
limousine rolled to a stop and Jett reached over and slid her skirt slowly down
her thighs. She glanced out of the window. They were on the outskirts of London
but the not yet in the suburbs. It was all expensive flats here. A far cry from
her mother’s little home.
    “Welcome
to my world,” he told her as the driver opened the door.
    The
dangerous spark in his gaze made her skin prickle. His world? What exactly had
she let herself in for?

 
    Chapter
Five
     “You
haven’t eaten yet, have you?” Jett placed her bag to the side of the door as
Grace studied the flat.
    It
was open plan and she knew it would be expensive, being in a pricey part of
London, but it wasn’t furnished like she’s expected. This wasn’t a ‘man cave’
but a tasteful apartment. God, he even had beige cushions on his couch. A large
glass coffee table sat in the centre of the room and the walnut kitchen stretched
out into a breakfast bar and even had cooking utensils sat in the sink. She
raised her brows. The man cooked?
    Realising
he was awaiting a response, she smiled. “No, not yet. Sorry, should I have
done?”
    “No.”
    Tucking
her lip between her teeth, Grace searched for something to say as he just
stared at her. His gaze traced her legs and lingered on her breasts. Her
nipples peaked in response and a fresh flood of dampness trickled between her
thighs. Just having him look at her in such a predatory manner was a turn on.
    “Sit
down,” he said abruptly, motioning to the breakfast bar.
    Nodding,
she squeezed her sweaty palms together and released them so she