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knelt between her legs. She could feel the weight of him on the bed. He unlocked her legs and positioned her on her knees.
    He gave her no warning before he filled her pussy in one smooth stroke. Her body stretched for and clung to him. She held still and moaned into the bedding as he eased back. He drove in and out of her at a methodical pace that built her release intensely. Focusing on her cunt, she tried to will an orgasm.
    He grabbed a handful of her hair. “You come when I say.”
    “Yes, Sir.” She bit her lip and forced her body to relax, bending to his will.
    His thrusts sped up as he fucked her harder. Never once touching her clit, he possessed her body with so little contact she wanted to cry. She wanted to be pressed to him and holding him. She wanted him every way possible, but now this is what they needed. The play and the powerful relief. “Am I good, Sir?” she asked.
    “Maybe I should give you detention and let you practice every day?” He grabbed her ass.
    She gasped and nodded. “Please. I want to suck your cock so badly.”
    He leaned forward and grabbed her breasts. “You want to show off to the guys. Let them all see what they can’t have.”
    “They don’t see it all. It’s only for you,” she replied.
    He slowed a bit and slid his hands down her body. “Good. All mine.”
    When he tapped her clit, she nearly lost control. “I need to come, please.”
    “Then do it.” He pulled out of her and rubbed her clit quickly.
    “Oh God.” It was so good and so empty. She came hard on his fingers but missed his cock. He had so much power over her, and she loved it. “Colin!”
    * * * *
    Her juices left a spot on the bed, and by the time she’d caught her breath, Colin had her untied completely. Her ass had pink spots now, but they’d darken. When he kissed one, she trembled slightly. He tugged the top of her dress down to reveal her breasts.
    Tossing the condom in the trash, he watched her roll onto her side. He picked up the riding crop and bounced it in his hand. “You came nice and hard.”
    “Thank you, Sir. You didn’t.” She eyed his cock as if it were the richest dessert and biggest diamond in the world.
    “Hands and knees. We’re not done.” He undressed and sat on the bed.
    She was a cat ready to pounce but waited. He tapped the crop on his leg and then on her breasts. “Like it?”
    “Yes, Sir. Harder, please.” The pleasure was all over her face.
    He snapped the leather with a little more force, and her smile was his reward. “You want to suck me off?”
    She nodded.
    “Don’t lie. Tell me the whole truth. Holding back isn’t telling the truth.” He rubbed the crop over her nipples. “If you tell me your fantasies, then I can tease you with them or fulfill them.”
    Her face turned red. “I want to suck you off but…”
    “But…”
    “That crop feels so good. Fuck me and use it on my tits.” She kissed his knee.
    “That’s a dangerous pairing.” He shook his head. Her safety was more important than anything else.
    “I trust you. You want to try it. I can see it in your eyes,” she said.
    “You think you read me so well?” he asked.
    She nodded. “I’ve worked with you for over a year. Anticipating your needs. The sex and the fun might be new, but I can read your expressions.”
    Damn, she was right. “Then you have to fully trust me. On your back.”
    She flipped on her back and spread her legs like an eager virgin in an adult film. He chuckled as he opened a fresh condom and got ready. “I didn’t fuck you enough before?”
    “Never, Sir.” She smiled.
    He propped her head on a pillow and added more under her ass so he could kneel up properly and get leverage. “Put your hands at your sides and don’t move them.”
    She obeyed and blew him a kiss. What a woman! Definitely a handful. He eased into her pussy, and she groaned. Her back arched.
    “Stay still if you want the crop,” he said.
    She nodded and locked her back.
    Still buried deep