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jerk her hands away. But it was too late. He’d cuffed them
around one of the rings bolted in the wall for just such a purpose.
    Aria wanted to protest in a kneejerk response but managed to
keep her mouth closed. And waited to see where Mac would take this game next.
    He started off pinching her nipples then licking each one
and Aria couldn’t hold back her needy moan. Instead of returning to her swollen
nipples Mac knelt in front of her and jerked her legs apart then swung her
around.
    “I love your ass,” he whispered. “I especially love it red
and hot from the heat of my hand.” Soft kisses were pressed against her swollen
tender flesh, quickly followed by the erotic bite of Mac’s sharp teeth.
    He rose against her, pushing his cock against her ass as he
reached around and captured her breasts, pinching the nipples hard enough to
make her arch and whimper before he moved back and slapped her ass, hard.
    Aria gasped as each hit landed, always harder than the one
before. She could feel how hot her ass grew under the heat and sting of his
palm and she gasped with stunned pleasure with every blow.
    So close, so close to coming, only one or two more strikes
would push her over the edge and into orgasm. But the smack never came. Instead
Mac whirled her back around, devouring her mouth, biting her lip then soothing
the hurt with gentle strokes of his tongue. His heavy cock brushed against her
naked flesh and she pushed against him.
    Mac backed away from her, stroking his cock and pumping it
slowly while he looked at her. His face gleamed with a hot, hungry heat, his
thick brown hair spilled over his forehead. The muscles in his chest flexed
with every sure movement of his hand while the flat line of his stomach bunched
and tightened.
    Licking her lips, Aria stared. His cock jerked in his hand
as he stroked it and stared back at her.
    When his control broke she had nowhere to run. Mac came back
to her, grabbing her hips and lifting her legs until her spread thighs hung
over his broad shoulders. He divided her weight between her hands and his body.
Then he feasted. Aria could think of no other word to describe the intensity of
his touch. Her clit was swollen and hard. Mac caught it in his teeth.
    Aria screamed and came in a geyser against his mouth.
    Mac sucked her down, never stopping his sensual assault. His
tongue drove deep inside her wet and quivering pussy, sometimes stabbing,
sometimes stroking. There was no rhyme or pattern to his movements or touch.
He’d bite her clit, tongue-fuck her then gently lick her from top to bottom.
    Aria lost herself in orgasms. She came again and again until
her body shook in one long orgasm that had her screaming, pleading. Begging him
to stop, that she couldn’t take any more.
    Mac barely lifted his cream-drenched face from her body. “My
game, my rules, my woman.” He went straight back to torturing her, this time
adding his fingers and screwing them in and out of her.
    Her body bucked in another brain-melting orgasm and Mac blew
a soft, gentle breath across her soaking pussy. Just a whisper of a touch
brushed against her clit and she screamed.
    In a distant part of her brain she was aware of being moved,
that her legs no longer rested on Mac’s wide shoulders. Her feet hit the thick
carpet and she scrambled to find purchase in the expensive floor covering.
    In slow motion Aria watched Mac rise to his feet. His cock
thick, swollen and pulsing against his flat belly as he grabbed her hips and
pulled her slowly to him. He waited for their eyes to meet. “My rules, my
woman,” he stated emphatically before driving ruthlessly inside her swollen,
weeping core.
    The previous orgasms had made her tighter than ever before
and her body made Mac work for every inch his cock took. She shuddered and
twisted and moaned at the invasion. But Mac gave no quarter, just continued to
thrust in short jabbing stabs to plant himself deep inside her. When he finally
drove completely in, Aria swore