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with her clit. Flint’s fingers brushed her finger and then he ran them down the line of her slit. He slipped the tips of two fingers into her pussy, testing her readiness before pushing them deep inside her when he found how wet she was. Mira closed her eyes and bucked her hips against his hand. He drove his fingers deeper. She moaned. Flint curled his fingers and tapped at her G-spot with his fingertips. Pleasure made Mira moan louder as she rubbed her throbbing clit harder and faster. She pinched her nipple. Her hips wiggled against his hand. She knew she wasn’t going to last. It had 77 Laurann Dohner been days since she’d had sex. Her inner muscles quivered and she knew she was going to come. “Please, Flint. I want you inside me. I’m going to come.” He tightened his hold inside her vagina and rubbed against her G-spot. She threw her head back, arching against his hand, and cried out his name as she came. Her body jerked with every spasm. She ground her pelvis against his thick fingers as she rode out her climax. She pulled her finger away from her clit, opening her eyes. Flint was turned-on and breathing fast. He met her eyes as he withdrew his fingers. “Roll over on your hands and knees. Now.” Mira didn’t question the order. She rolled over on the bed onto her hands and knees. She turned her head as Flint rose so he was on his knees behind her. A firm hand gripped her hip, curling it around her hipbone, as he moved closer to her. “Put your elbows on the bed. Brace, Mira. I’m going to fuck you hard and fast.” She lowered her chest to the bed, fisting his bedding tightly to get a good hold. A soft moan escaped her lips as his thick cock pushed inside her. He eased in slowly until he was buried balls deep in her quivering pussy. She still felt the aftermath of her climax. His balls brushed against her oversensitive clit so she knew he was in her that deep. His other hand gripped her hip, curling around it too. He withdrew slowly and paused. “Hold on tight,” he almost panted. She cried out in pleasure as Flint started to fuck her fast and deep. His hips pulled back and rammed against her ass. He was big and thick. Pleasure and pain shot through her with every rapid thrust. If she weren’t gripping the bedding he would have ridden her straight down into the mattress with his powerful, driving thrusts. The sound of his hips hitting her ass filled the room, along with their heavy breathing. Flint tensed as his cock pulsed inside her. He stiffened, his cock jerking inside her in short bursts. “Mira.” He groaned her name as he came hard. Mira almost wanted to scream when Flint slowed his movements. She’d been so damn close to coming a second time. With a few more short thrusts, he spilled everything he had into her and then withdrew from her body. He moved back, releasing her hips. Mira collapsed on her side on the bed, turning her head to stare at Flint. He climbed off the bed to walk to one of the storage drawers. She watched him as he withdrew a hand towel and used it to clean his body. He hesitated for a long moment before he turned his head. Their gazes held. He tossed the towel at her on the bed. She reached for it. She could feel wetness seeping onto her thighs. Flint walked to the corner and presented his back to her. She wiped her thighs clean and sat up. “Flint?” “What?” He didn’t turn around. His voice was tight and he sounded angry. 78 Burning Up Flint “Thank you for keeping me. I’ll make everything up to you, I promise. I’ll make this right between us. If you give me access to a terminal I’ll have my money transferred to you. You can have everything I have if you want it. I don’t want you to lose your money.” She climbed off the bed to approach him. Flint’s entire body went rigid. He had the best ass and when his body tightened, it made the muscles in his ass flex. She walked up behind him, letting her hand brush down his spine. “I’ll never run away from you again. Thank you for giving me another chance. You won’t regret this. I’ll be the best damn…” it hurt her to say it but she did, “property that you own.” Flint turned to face her then. Anger masked his features, making his eyes narrow and his full lips press tightly together. The anger surprised her. “Is that what you thought that was? Me changing my mind? I already sold you, Mirasia Carver. It’s a done deal. You just belong to me until the end of Doc’s sleep cycle. I can’t stop the sale even if I wanted to. It’s final.” Her knees went liquid under her. Mira didn’t even try to stop her fall as she collapsed to the floor. Pain shot up both knees as they slammed into the unforgiving metal. She stared up at Flint in horror. “No. Don’t say that.” Flint’s expression softened as he crouched naked in front of her to stare into her eyes. “I told you to obey me. You humiliated me in front of my crew when you ran away. You cost a lot of money to chase down. What was I supposed to do? Keep you when you didn’t want to be kept? I had no idea you’d still want to be mine when you were returned. I sold you to Iron before I knew you were ill. It’s done and nothing can change that.” She reached for him, grabbing his hands. “Please, Flint. Use my money to buy me back. Don’t let him take me. I want to stay with you. Do you want me to crawl? I’m already begging.” Flint jerked his hands from hers as he straightened to his full height. He moved away from her to another part of the room. He kept his back to her.
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