Craving My Ruthless Ceo novel Chapter 97

Chapter 97

Roman’s POV

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Anna’s hands were driving me insane.

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I’d experienced women touch me before. Confident and expert strokes designed to get me off as quickly as possible.

But Anna?

Her touch was different. Exploratory. Like she was studying me, learning me, trying to understand exactly what made me tick.

It was her first time touching a man. I’d stake my life on it. She stroked me slowly, her grip uncertain at first, then firmer as she gained confidence. Her thumb would swipe over the tip, pause, then do it again when I grunted. The curiosity, the way she experimented with different pressures and speeds. All of it screamed inexperience.

And hell if I didn’t love every second of it.

My hands clenched the steering wheel. Every muscle in my body was tense, fighting against the building pressure.

Don’t you dare lose control.

But she was making it impossible.

Her hands moved together, one following the other in a twisting motion that had my hips jerking. Then she’d slow down, dragging her palms from base to tip in one long, torturous stroke that made me see stars.

“Hell, Anna…” The words came out strangled.

She glanced up at me, her eyes wide and curious in the dashboard light. “Like that?”

Like that. She had no idea what she was doing to me.

“You’re playing with fire, little saint.”

She bit her lip, then stroked me faster. “Maybe I like fire.”

A growl rumbled in my chest. My little saint had a wicked streak. Who knew?

Her thumb circled the head again, spreading the moisture there, and I had to fight the urge to thrust into her hands. To take control. To show her exactly how I wanted to be touched.

But something about letting her learn, letting her explore, was more erotic than anything I’d experienced

before.

She was figuring out what made me grunt. What made my breathing hitch. What made my grip tighten on

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the wheel.

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And she was using that knowledge against me.

“You like when I do this?” She twisted her wrist at the top, squeezing.

My hips jerked hard. “Hell, yes.”

“And this?” Slower now, dragging it out.

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I cursed, my head falling back against the seat before I jerked it forward again. Eyes on the road. Keep your eyes on the road.

“You’re going to pay for this, Anna.”

“Am I?” There was a teasing smile in her voice.

My dirty little saint was enjoying this. Enjoying having me at her mercy.

And I didn’t hate it. That was the problem.

The car swerved slightly as her grip tightened. I jerked the wheel back, my knuckles white from the pressure.

Focus. Focus on the road.

But it was impossible. Impossible when her soft hands were wrapped around me. Impossible when every stroke sent fire racing up my spine. Impossible when I could feel the pressure building, coiling tighter.

No. Not yet. Not like this.

I wanted to bury myself inside her when I came. Wanted to feel her tight heat clenching around me. Wanted to watch her face as I filled her.

But her hands kept moving, stroking, teasing, learning.

“Anna…” Warning. Plea. “This is your final warning.”

“Why?” Her thumb swiped over the tip again. “You didn’t stop when I begged.”

Touché.

My breathing was ragged now. My control was slipping with every stroke, every touch, every swipe of her thumb.

This had never happened before. Never.

I’d built my entire life on control. I never yielded. I didn’t let anyone else take the reins.

This happened on my terms. When and how I wanted. I’d grip their hair, set the pace, take what I needed.

But Anna was doing the unthinkable. She was taking control from me, and I was letting her.

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Why the hell was I letting her?

Then she leaned closer.

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I felt her breath first, warm and soft against my length. My entire body went rigid.

“Anna, don’t…”

But she didn’t listen.

Her tongue darted out, just the tip, and swiped across the head of

my cock.

“Bloody hell!” The curse ripped from me. The car swerved violently to the left.

I yanked the wheel back, overcorrecting. The tires squealed.

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She paused, lifting her eyes to meet mine. Those innocent eyes that were quickly learning sin. “Did that feel good?”

I couldn’t speak. Couldn’t breathe. My hand flew to her hair, fisting in the strands, not pulling her away but not pulling her closer either, just holding on.

One hand on the wheel. One hand in her hair. Eyes straight ahead on the dark road.

Keep it together. Keep the car on the road.

She took my silence as permission.

Her tongue swept across the tip again, this time slower, sensual, like she was tasting.

A guttural sound tore from my throat. The car drifted right.

I couldn’t do this. Couldn’t drive while she…

“Mmm.” She hummed, the vibration traveling straight through my cock. “You taste…”

“Anna…” My voice was wrecked. My eyes darted down for a split second, just long enough to see her pink tongue exploring me, then back to the road.

“Salty. Musky.” Another lick, this time circling the head. “Different. I like it.”

My hips bucked. The car lurched forward as my foot pressed harder on the accelerator

Slow down. But it was impossible to focus on anything except the feel of her tongue on me.

She pulled back slightly, studying me with those curious eyes. “Does it feel different when I use my tongue?”

“Yes.” The word came out strangled. My eyes were locked on the road, but I could barely see straight.

“Better?”

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“Much more.”

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A smile curved her lips, satisfied. Then she leaned down and licked from base to tip in one long, slow stroke that had my toes curling in my shoes.

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