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over, he suctioned his mouth over the turgid peak.
    “Yes, oh God, yes.”
    He grinned around her flesh and ran his tongue over her nipple. She tasted so very good, like berries and cream. Her flesh was as smooth as the satin beneath them and he knew he would never get enough. While he sucked and licked, he moved his hand down her flat stomach and to the hard little knot of nerves at the top of her pussy. A cry left her and she begged him for more.
    “I’ll give it all to you if you just submit to me, Stella,” he murmured around her flesh. “Just submit to me, baby.”
    “God.” He lifted his head, her nipple coming free from the suction of his mouth with a pop. Her tiny hands were in fists around the leather restraints, her arms straining with the force of her need to come.
    He circled her clit again, harder, faster, drawing out her pleasure and then removing his finger right before she went over the edge.
    “Ugh.” The little outburst had him smiling but he would not relent. “Three. I’ve been with three.” There it was. “Are you happy?”
    Fuck. Yeah.
    He didn’t know if he could have held out much longer. Latching his mouth onto hers, he stroked her body until she shook and cried out against his lips. He swallowed her cry of pleasure, feeling his own need to be buried inside of her mounting to an uncomfortable level. He found himself pressing his hips into the mattress, trying to let off some of the lust he had for her. It was no use. There was no denying that there wasn’t a substitute for what he really wanted.
    When her body stopped shaking he moved away and opened up one of the bedside drawers. Grabbing a condom, he quickly sheathed himself and moved into position between her splayed thighs. He wasn’t going to be gentle, not this time. He placed a hand on each of her thighs, feeling the delicate flesh of her inner thighs slightly damp from her need for him. He was harder than any other time before. Placing the very tip of his cock at the entrance of her cunt, he lifted his eyes to her. She still had on the blindfold and the urge to rip it off of her so he could see the glazed-over look her eyes would be sure to have was strong in him. Even with the blindfold on he could see her cheeks were flushed and her hairline was wet from sweat. He pushed into her, filling every succulent inch of her pussy with his cock. Her mouth opened and her back arched. It was the most erotic thing he had ever seen.

Chapter Eleven
     
    Oh. God. Stella couldn’t help the long moan that spilled from her when Tate thrust his massively huge dick into her. She had never been blindfolded before, but she couldn’t deny that having her vision temporarily taken from her caused her other senses to heighten. She could feel the coarse hairs dotting Tate’s thighs as he moved inside of her. She could feel his sweat-slicked skin glide effortlessly against hers. Had she ever felt so full before? Hell, no. Her fingers ached as she wound them tighter and tighter around the restraints. The muscles of her arms burned with the force of her straining, but the pain was oh so good. Tate pistoned his shaft into her, the abundance of her wetness making his movements fluid. The very tip of his cock hit the very end of her and she gasped. It was an intense sensation, but one that she wanted to experience over and over again.
    “Jesus Christ , Stella.” She could feel his hands on her inner thighs, pushing her further into the mattress, spreading her wider to make room for his massive body. She focused on the dragon’s head that was so realistic it was frightening. Her vision wavered and the tendrils of another orgasm swirled around her, having her gasp out his name, beg him for it harder and faster. As her climax burst inside of her, spiraling outward in bursts of stars in front of her eyes, there was a part of her that spoke up, telling her what a foolish, foolish girl she was.
    “Fuck!” Tate thrust three more times into her willing body,