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fully at his mercy. She should have objected, feeling fear or panic. Instead, heat flooded her body in a rush of adrenaline and desire. She’d never been tied up by a man, never allowed one that kind of control, and this was not the man to start giving it to. But her body defied her, her skin tingling, her sex tight and aching.  
    “Don’t you?” he prodded.
    “Did you ask a question?” Was she supposed to remember what he said when she was naked with his hands all over her?  
    He laughed, low and husky and her sex clenched with the sound. Everything about this man made her crazy hot and out of control, clouding her mind and logic, and leaving nothing but desire and need. “I asked if you liked living dangerously? Do you like the adrenaline rush? The danger?”
    “I guess it depends on how you define danger,” she managed hoarsely. He was danger, and pleasure, and all things sinfully tempting, and impossible to resist.
    “I’m beginning to get the idea your definition needs work,” he accused roughly, shoving away the silk of her bra and working her nipples with short little pulls that sent ripples of sensation through Kara’s body.  
    She tried not to pant. She tried to act cool and in control when she was melting into a big puddle of need and desire. “Considering I came here alone with you of my own free will, I think you might be right.” The very fact that her hands were bound should set off all kinds of alarms for her, not the arousing erotic pleasure it was becoming.  
    His tugged her backwards, cradling her body against his hard, warm chest. “Or maybe,” he murmured, accusation lancing the otherwise gently spoken words, “you have a hidden weapon that’s giving confidence, like the drugs you used on me last time.” His teeth scraped her lobe. “That would make me very unhappy.”
    A shiver raced down her spine and Kara knew Blake felt her tremble even before he challenged. “Scared? Or did I just hit a nerve?”
    He was hitting all kinds of nerves. She was wet and hot and…“I’m naked and it’s cold, and where would I hide anything at this point?”    
    “Only one more place I can think of.” Suddenly he was on his knee at her side, tugging down her thong and all but lifting her to rid her ankles of the entanglement of clothing there. Almost instantly, his mouth was at her hip, lips teasing the curve between it and her waist. A shiver ran down her spine, her body sensitive to every touch of his hand, every movement he made.  
    He splayed a hand on her belly, and more anticipation swelled inside her as he lazily caressed her there, his fingers going lower each time, but still not low enough. She could barely breath for the desire to push his hand where she wanted it, where he knew she wanted him. And when his lips pressed to her hipbone, she was so ultra sensitized that it was as if they scorched her skin, burning her like hot coal would a cold night.  
    “Perhaps here,” he suggested, his fingers finally sliding between her thighs, into the silky wet heat of her aroused body.
    “Yes,” Kara whispered, unsure what she was answering, besides ‘here’ being exactly right in every way. There was nothing but the desire she felt for this man, and the way his thumb flickered over her swollen nub. The way his lips, tongue, and teeth, were trailing the length of her waist to hip. She wanted that mouth to go lower, to replace his hand, to lick her and taste her and…he slipped two fingers inside her.  
    Panting, she wished her hands free from her blouse around her wrists behind her, wished she could whisk fingers into his hair to steady herself. Blake’s free hand palmed her inner thigh, widening her stance, making her feel even more unsteady. She swayed and his palm curved on her leg, holding her. All the while, his fingers were doing delicious things, stroking her, caressing her. Kara moaned, tingling all over, unable to hold back the sound of pleasure.  
    “At least I know you