The Circle

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appeal to me, but the steady pulse emanating from my liquid center made me believe I wanted it. Before I wrote more of my new story, I needed to experience it for myself.
    The hunger for release chewed at me. I shifted in my seat, dampness making it past my g-string to my thighs. One hand tugged at the neckline of my shirt, and the other gripped the leather armrest so they wouldn’t dive under my skirt.
    Something warm touched my arm.
    A small yip escaped me as I whirled my chair to find Ash withdrawing his hand from me.
    “Are you feeling okay, Katharine?” Ash tilted his head and looked me up and down. “You’re all flushed.”
    I bolted up, my pulse thrumming. “I-I just need a minute.” My heels whispered across the carpet as I walked from the room. I dashed along the hall toward the bathroom.
    A shadow crossed my vision a moment before something yanked me into the dark photocopy room.
    I opened my mouth to scream. A hand clamped over my mouth and cut it off.

 
     

     
     
     
     
    Chapter Seven
     
    I attempted to twist my body out of the vice of strong arms before Devin’s scent and his snicker reached me.
    The ice in my veins turned molten as I stopped fighting.
    “I’m going to remove my hand now, Katharine. Not a sound.” His palm fell away. Enough light seeped in under the door for me to make out his amused face.
    My mouth opened so I could launch jagged words at him, but he covered it again.
    “Relinquish control to me, my love. If you wish to learn, then you must trust me.” His lips replaced his hand on my mouth, soft, but insistent. His kiss grew urgent and rough, crushing against my lips. Our tongues danced with one another, swirling, plunging, reaching forward before drawing back. My anger evaporated as his aura engulfed me, drowning me in his sweet liquor. With him, I owned no doubt, no insecurities, no yearning outside what he could provide. He was everything I needed—and wanted.
    Devin brought my wrist to his mouth and gave it the same treatment as he had my lips. Lost in the sudden jolt of pleasure crossing my breasts and moving farther south, my body convinced me his tongue lapped at my clit instead of the place where he’d bitten me. A tense, hot nerve connected the two spots on my body, humming under his touch. I shuddered, savoring the sensations as they drifted up and down my core in waves. A sigh snuck past my efforts to hold in the sounds trying to escape.
    When my knees buckled, he stopped his oral assault and gripped me by the waist, pressing me against the growing bulge in the front of his dress pants.
    “I’ve never seen markings run so deep, or affect anyone as profoundly.” He nuzzled my throat, his moan vibrating along my shoulder. “I knew you were meant for me, Katharine. I’ve always known.”
    I nodded, unable to find my voice to express my frustration. Every instinct wanted to scream at him to fuck me, but he was my Dom, and if I wanted him to please me, I had to play along. “Please,” I whispered. “I’ll beg if that’s what you want.”
    “Begging will win you nothing in this game, but listen closely and I’ll tell you the rules. I know you’ve been thinking about what happened to Caroline.” He paused at my gasp. “I’m going to bind you now. This lesson is still about self-control. If you make the faintest sound, I’ll stop pleasuring you.”
    In a lightning-quick move, he’d wound what felt like leather straps around my wrists and jerked me upwards. When his hands returned to his sides, mine remained over my head. A quick tug confirmed what the twist in my stomach suspected. He’d hung me from something in the ceiling.
    “What?” I yanked against my confinement, grunting with the effort. “We can’t do this here! Someone could walk in any second.”
    “Mmm, that they can.” His breath cooled my chin a moment before he nibbled on it. “Exciting, isn’t it?”
    Before I could retort, his hands slipped beneath my skirt and cupped my ass. My

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