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cheek in a caress. “You know you’re mine don’t you?”
    His words; hot, sexy, and
commanding quivered through my body into my brain. It couldn’t
happen but oh I wanted it. Silence was the best answer at this
point.
    The vibrator turned back on.
    “God, I’m going to kill you.”
    “You are such a bloodthirsty little sub but this
time I won’t make you wait. Come for me.”
    His fingers rubbed my clit and he
slowly pulled out the butt plug and then plunged it back in. My
body was beyond sensitive. His lips touched my back and moist soft
kisses followed by gentle nips traveled up to my neck. Suddenly my
braid pulled and my head went to the side. His kiss took me over
and I groaned into his mouth. He continued to play my body like a
musical instrument and jolts passed from my cunt to my toes. It
went on and on.
    I didn’t realize he released my
leg restraints or that he removed the toys until Damian’s strong
arms picked me up and carried me from the room. He took me out of
the dungeon and placed me gently on a large bed. My eyes were
barely open but I watched while he undressed and then those same
strong arms brought me close to his chest. His fingers undid my
braid and spread the damp strands around us.
    He massaged my shoulders and back
then softly ran his hands over my red ass and thighs. His voice was
low, “My father started Pleas-her toys. He was rarely around when I
was a child and he never married my mother. He had a different
woman in almost every state. I still have no idea how many half
brothers and sisters I have. He showed up once or twice a year. I
would hear my mom’s cries of pleasure coming from her bedroom. The
few times my dad took me anywhere he would tell me all women were
whores. He never used my mom’s name but it was implied. I decked
him when I was fifteen. I took over the company five years after I
graduated from college. He died two years later. My mother still
loves him.”
    The room was quiet with only our gentle
breathing.
    I was entirely out of my league.
Damian was doing what I loved. This was the soothing time with a
sub. My heart was a puddle at his feet.
    “Why are you doing this Damian? You and I won’t
work. I’m leaving at the end of the month.”
    “You are so stubborn. Now it’s your turn. Tell me
something I don’t know about you.”
    I giggled and looked at his face
as his grin formed and his beautiful dimples appeared. He rolled
our bodies until I was lying on top of him, our legs intertwined.
His arms rose and then his hands grasped the brass rails of the
headboard.
    “This time is for you. I won’t let go so do your
worst.”
    How did he know my fantasy? “Can I tie you?”
    “No baby but I won’t let go.”
    It was enough. I sat up on his
lower thighs and then moved back spreading his legs out on either
side of me. Every muscle in his body was defined, the contours
rippled and his hard abs begged for my lips. His erection was huge
and beautiful. I wanted it inside me but I had a fantasy to play
out first.
    “If you need one there are condoms in the nightstand
drawer.”
    “Oh, I’ll eventually need one or two.”
    His cock jumped and I smiled.
Looking up, his dark wicked eyes gazed back.
    I fulfilled my fantasy and
worshiped every inch of his body, every millimeter of his cock. He
kept his hands tight on the rails but sweat dampened his skin. I
licked my way up and then reached into the drawer to remove a
condom. I slid it slowly down his cock and then straddled his
waist. His eyes were barely open and I knew mine were just as
filled with need. I leaned forward and kissed him while my body
sank down and my pussy surrounded his heat.
    His body strained. I could feel
his muscles bunch beneath my naked flesh but he held onto the bars.
I stopped kissing him, placed my hands flat against his chest, and
threw my head back finding my rhythm. It didn’t take long and my
body needed exactly the same thing as his. He went first, his
groans filling the room. Hot