Craving My Ruthless Ceo novel Chapter 102

Chapter 102

Ann POV

Tm sorry, Mr. Blackwood”

My voice came out weak and breathy,

“Louder His fingers pressed higher on my thigh, stopping just short of where my core throbbed for him. “I want to bear that voice you use when you’re coming on my fingers.

Arrogant, cold-hearted man.

My thoughts screamed what my mouth couldn’t say. I hope you choke on your smug satisfaction. I hope….

My face went hot. I’m sorry, Mr. Blackwood! The words cracked on his name. “Please. I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry”

He held me there, suspended. I could feel him getting harder beneath me, the thick length pressing into my hip.

He was enjoying every second of my humiliation. It was feeding something dark in him.

Then, almost reluctantly, he lifted me. His hands held me as my feet found the floor, my legs trembling beneath me.

His fingers smoothed the towel back down over my thighs where it had ridden up during my struggle. The gesture was surprisingly gentle.

In some corner of my mind. I felt grateful the towel had stayed tucked throughout the entire mess. The last thing I needed was to give him an even clearer view of what he’d already claimed with his fingers and mouth.

‘Good girl’

His thumb brushed my cheek, almost tender. “See? That wasn’t so hard.”

I glared at him through the blur in my eyes.

Not from pain, he hadn’t actually spanked me, but from the intensity of it. How easily he’d bent me. Made me submit with just his voice and the threat of his hand.

“I hate you.”

The whisper lacked any real conviction, and we both knew it.

“No, you don’t.” That knowing smile, infuriating. “You hate that you like it when I take control. There’s a difference.”

He was right. I hated him more for that.

I grabbed the garment bag from where it had fallen. “Now if we re done, I’d like you to leave. I need to get dressed. Alone.”

For a moment, he just stared at me.

Then his head fell back.

A deep, genuine laugh rumbled from his chest, the kind that suggested I’d just told the funniest joke he’d heard in years. His shoulders shook with it.

“Anna…”

He shook his head, eyes bright with amusement.

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I’ve seen the most intimate parts of you…

His voice dropped low.

“What difference does it make if I watch you put on a dress?”

My cheeks burned.

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And there it was again, that infuriating habit of reminding me of every filthy thing we’d done together, as if the memories weren’t already playing on repeat in my mind.

“That’s different,” I managed

“How?”

“It just is!” I clutched the garment bag tighter. “Now turn around and let me change, or so help me God, I’m walking out of here in this towel”

He moved to the bed, settling into the mattress like he had all the time in the world.

A playful smile spread across his face. His legs fell open wider, one arm draped casually across his knee, like he was settling

in for a show.

“Go ahead,” he smirked. “I’m comfortable here.”

My jaw dropped. “You’re not serious.”

“You have no idea.” His eyes gleamed as they raked over me from head to toe, making me feel stripped bare despite the

towel.

Heat crawled up my neck, spreading across my chest. “Turn. Around.”

“Make me

“Mr. Blackwood, I swear to God…”

“You know,” his eyes still watched me, “this attitude of yours is going to cost you once more.”

My stomach flipped. “What?”

“You heard me.” His smile turned wicked. “If I decide to do you a favor by giving you the privacy you’re so charmingly demanding, that means you owe me.”

“I don’t owe you anything.” Even as I said it, a thrill ran through e.

“Oh, but you do.” He stood and walked toward me. I backed up til my legs hit the edge of a chair. “Think of it as… a debt to be collected.”

“What kind of debt?” I asked, not trusting the gleam in his eyes.

“Anything I want.” His voice dropped to a whisper. “At a time of my choosing. When I decide to collect, you’ll do whatever I ask. No questions. No arguments.”

My heart hammered against my ribs. “That’s… that’s not fair. You can’t just…”

“Can’t I?” He tilted his head. “Would you prefer I stay and watch? Because I’m more than happy to do that instead. In fact, I’m starting to think I’d prefer it.”

He moved toward the bed again, clearly about to sit back down.

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Cat! The word burst out before I could stop it

He paused, glancing back over his shoulder. “Yes?

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I swallowed hard, weighing my options. Let him stay and watch the change, giving him another memory to torment me with later? Or agree to his terms and deal with the consequences when they came?

“Fine,” I said through gritted teeth. “Fine. Whatever you want. At time of your choosing. Are you happy now?”

His smile was bright and triumphant, the smile of a man who’d just won. “Then it’s a deal”

He spun around fast. “All the privacy you need.”

I didn’t waste time. I hurried to unzip the garment bag, pulling out a soft blue sundress. It was beautiful, similar to the dress he got for me yesterday.

Inside the bag. I also found panties and a bra, lacy, delicate thing that I was certain were ridiculously expensive.

I didn’t bother asking how he knew my size. At this point, nothing about Roman Blackwood surprised me anymore.

I slid on the bra and panties first, then dropped the towel and quickly pulled the dress over my head. The material slid over my skin, settling around my thighs. I was hyperaware of Roman sitting just feet away, his back still turned.

“You can turn around now.” My voice came out slightly breathles

He turned slowly, and the look on his face stole my breath.

His eyes traced every curve the dress hugged, lingering on the way the fabric draped across my breasts, the way it cinched at my waist before flowing down to mid-thigh.

“Perfect.” I watched his throat work as he swallowed. “Though the towel was also a perfect fit.”

The praise hit, spreading warmth through my entire body.

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