Sawyer's Seduction
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Last published Wed, Jan 8, 2020
Sawyer Pierce is a part-time bartender at 'Jimmy's Pub' and a full-time fuck-up. When the medical bills for her terminally ill sister begin to rack up, Sawyer finds herself in a financial bind. But, when Tabatha and Elijah Westbrook walk into her bar and offer her more money than she can imagine, Sawyer sees them as a ray of light in an abyss of darkness. But, their money comes at a price--her body.
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"Are you going to just look at it or fuck me?" I asked, tired of the teasing. My core was soaked and he was making no attempt to actually fuck me and I wasn't much of a fan of foreplay.
Elijah gave another solid slap on the ass before speaking. "Tell me what you want, Sawyer. Beg me."
"Excuse me?"
"Beg me to touch you. That's your problem. You think every man is supposed to swoon at your beauty and do whatever you ask. That's not how this works. You gotta earn it."--slap--"Beg me."
"You must be crazy. I'm out of here." As I tried to stand back up, his hand kept me bent over.
Slap. "Beg." Slap. "Me."
Every muscle in my body resisted him and my mind told me once I passed this line there was no going back. No man has ever made me beg for sex. Hell, I make men beg. And as badly as I wanted to stand and tell him what a joke he was, something kept me bent over and at his mercy.
Slap. "I don't hear anything, Sawyer."
I cleared my throat and swallowed every ounce of pride I had when I muttered. "Please."
Elijah paused. "Please what?"
"Please fuck me."
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