Craving My Ruthless Ceo novel Chapter 186

Chapter 186

Chapter 186

Roman’s POV

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“I want you to make me come.” Her words came out slurred, desperate. “I want to feel your hands on me. I want your mouth. I want you inside me. I want everything. All of you. Please.”

“You want me inside you?” I leaned closer, my lips brushing her ear. “You want me filling you up, stretching you, making you mine?”

“Yes.” The word came out desperate. “I hate you. I hate that you said no. I hate that you made me want you and then pushed me away. I hate that you are the only person I think about when I am alone at night. I hate that I still want you even though you rejected me.”

Her confession tore through me. The drug had stripped away every barrier, leaving only truth.

She wanted me, and she hated me for it.

I moved the vibrator just around her clit, not quite touching it. “You think I rejected you because I did not want you?”

“Yes.” Her head turned to the side. “You found out I was a virgin and you wanted someone experienced who knew what they were doing.”

“No.” I pressed the vibrator directly against her entrance, letting her feel the vibrations but not pushing inside. Her wetness coated the tip immediately, slick and ready. “I said no because you deserve better than what I was offering.”

“It was my decision.” Her hips bucked. “And you took that from me, so now I hate you.”

I pressed the vibrator firmly against her clit, turning it to its highest setting.

“Come for me. Now.”

She shattered instantly. Her whole body went rigid, her back arching so violently I thought she might snap. Her mouth opened in a silent scream before my name tore out of her.

“Roman.”

I kept the vibrator pressed there, prolonging every pulse of her release. Her wetness spread across the sheets beneath her. Her thighs shook on either side of me. Her hands pulled at the restraints so hard the headboard creaked.

The sight of her coming undone was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, better than any fantasy.

When her cries softened into whimpers, I pulled the vibrator away. Her body collapsed against the bed, exhausted, her chest rising and falling with uneven breaths.

“You did so well.” I untied her wrists. “Such a good girl.”

The restraints came free and her arms fell to her sides. I set the vibrator on the nightstand and pulled her into my arms, holding her against my chest as she came down from the high.

“Thank you,” she whispered weakly. “Thank you for helping me.”

“Always.” I smoothed her hair back from her damp forehead.

She was already drifting off, her body finally relaxed. I held her close, feeling her heartbeat slow against my chest.

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I needed to clean her up. She deserved that much after what she had been through.

Carefully, I eased away from her and went to the bathroom.

I ran warm water over a clean towel, wringing it out until it was just damp enough.

I returned to the bed where she lay sleeping, her breathing deep and even.

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Gently, I parted her thighs. She did not stir. The sight of her glistening wetness made my jaw clench. I pressed the warm towel against her sensitive skin, cleaning her carefully.

She made a small sound in her sleep but did not wake. I worked slowly, wiping away the evidence of her release.

My body throbbed painfully in my pants with every pass of the towel. I had been aroused for what felt like hours, watching her fall apart, listening to her moan my name.

This was beyond torture.

When I finished, I tossed the towel toward the bathroom and stood there, staring down at her. So beautiful, so vulnerable, and completely off limits.

“Damn,” I muttered, adjusting myself through my pants. The pressure was unbearable.

I should sleep on the couch, put distance between us. But I could not leave her alone, not after everything. Not when she might wake up disoriented or scared.

I climbed into bed beside her, staying on top of the covers while she remained beneath them. It would serve as a barrier,

however thin.

She shifted in her sleep, turning toward me. Her hand reached out and landed on my chest.

I went rigid.

No one touched my chest. I kept that rule strict with every woman I had been with. No lingering hands there, no resting heads, nothing.

My mother used to place her hand over my heart when she made me promise to keep her secrets and cover for her affairs.

That touch had burned itself into my memory, a brand of shame and complicity I had carried for years.

That was why I never slept in the same bed with women I was involved with. Never held them afterward. Those things were too intimate, too vulnerable. I kept everything transactional and left before anyone could expect more,

But Anna was not moving her hand, and I was not moving away.

Her head shifted, coming to rest against my chest. Her hair spilled across me, completely unaware of the boundary she had just crossed.

I should have moved her away. Instead, my arm came around her shoulders.

I held her there, feeling the warmth of her body seep through the layers between us.

My other hand moved to her hair, fingers threading through the strands.

Everything with her was becoming a first. The first time I had helped without taking something in return.

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And I had let someone sleep against my chest, and it did not make my skin crawl.

With Anna, it felt different.

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