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to ignore her. The lifestyle is full of people with different needs, including those who want to just play. Most of the time, that’s just fine. But sometimes… Let’s just say I’ve seen too many women walk away scarred.”
    Gabby’s heart ached for the sadness that had leeched into his eyes. This strong, seemingly in control every second man had a softness inside him that she’d momentarily glimpsed. “Does that make me a charity case?” The question slipped out before she could stop it.
    The look in his eyes sharpened. “I don’t fuck people for charity. But I’m not above taking over a submissive who could use my help when the simple sight of her makes my dick hard.” The desire evident in his voice stroked over her senses, her nipples tightened and rasped against the fabric of her bra.
    A few rough words from him and her need went from simple arousal to unbalanced craving in two few seconds to count. “Does that mean we—?”
    Faster than she could blink, Thomas grabbed her head and tilted it back, forcing her gaze to lock on his. “Yes, it means that tonight I aim to do a hell of a lot more than spank your ass and finger-fuck your pussy,” he growled. He caressed the side of her face with his thumb, that simple touch eliciting an electric reaction she felt clear to her clit. Silence stretched between them under his relentless glare until Gabby’s brain screamed with the need to move.
    “I gave you last night to be sure. Tonight, I intend to put you on your knees and keep you there.” His lips covered hers in a kiss that seared clear to her core. A blast of heat filled her mouth as his tongue slid inside her. There wasn’t anything gentle about his touch. He demanded and took, leaving a burning trail of intensity in his wake when he finally pulled away.
    “Tonight, you’re mine to do with as I wish. If that means fucking you all night long, I will. If it means watching you scream and beg for the orgasm you’ve waited hours for, I will. And if I decide to tie you to my spanking bench and fuck that gorgeous ass of yours, I will.”
    Gabby gasped, desire overloading her system. A nag in the back of her mind warned her to be offended, something in the face of her need, she promptly ignored. “Are you trying to scare me?”
    Thomas sighed. “This isn’t about trying to scare you away. It’s about facing your fears if and when you’re ready.”
    Gabby tried to pull from his embrace, but his grip held firm. “If you don’t want me here, I can go.” Sudden tears burned behind her eyes. Mortification seized her. She wouldn’t cry in front of him.
    “That’s my point. It’s not all about what I want. At least not directly. It’s your desires I aim to get at. Even the deep dark secret ones you’ve not told anyone about. When we’re done, there will be nothing I don’t know about you. Nothing I won’t be willing to do to make sure you have what you need.”
    Everything in the room began to spin. At the same time her body melted under his sensual threats, her mind fought the terror. He intended to turn her inside out and upside down and for what? Sexual pleasure?
    “You’re going to fuck the truth out of me?”
    Thomas laughed, a deep mellow sound that crept through her blood like warm butter across a hot pancake. “Does that sound like a bad thing to you? Because from my vantage point, stripping you of control and pleasuring you to the point of begging me to fuck you is pretty much a win-win for us both.”
    Another blast of heat exploded across her skin. Blood roared in her ears, and she swore her vision wavered under the onslaught of need overwhelming her. Her breath shortened and sweat popped out across her brow. The images flying through her brain threatened her ability to stand and hold a conversation. Not to mention the pressure now building behind her clit. To say she wanted him inside her became a massive understatement.
    She craved his touch, oh God yes, his touch. Right between her