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“Well, yeah. I wasn’t exactly going to take my couch to the Kazmer’s cottage.”
“Is there anything else you want to get out of storage—besides your toys?”
Utah cocked her head. “Am I going to need my toys, Sir?” She put emphasis on “Sir” to remind him of their new dynamic.
He raised an eyebrow at her sass, but seemed to let it slide when he replied, “I need to watch you play with them, so yeah, you do need them to make me happy.” He fingered the charm on her collar, as if reminding her of her purpose.
“Then we should go get them tomorrow, Sir.”
His mouth hitched in a grin. “Good idea. Luckily, the ones here will do for what I have in mind tonight.”
God, she hoped he wanted to play soon, because just the thought had her wet again.
The microwave dinged, but before he opened it, he asked, “Are you wet for me, little bee?” like he’d read her mind.
Her pride wanted to tell him to pack sand, that she was as dry as the Sahara, but thankfully, her brain overrode her ego, and she whispered, “Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl.”
He fed Phoebe, then took her by the hand and led her into the family room off the kitchen. There he unbuttoned her shorts, tugged them and her panties to the floor.
Finally!
Utah spread her legs to allow him easy access to her pussy, and he didn’t hesitate to massage her until her body tensed with an impending climax.
And once again, the bastard didn’t let her come.
Instead, he pulled his hand away, bent her over the couch, and fucked her until he came all over her back. Then he proceeded to clean her up without any attempt to touch her pussy again.
“How would you feel about going on birth control?” he asked as he held her panties and then her shorts open for her to step back into. She did as he implied, even though she wanted to punch him in the face as she did. He pulled them up to her waist for her, all but solidifying she wasn’t going to have an orgasm.
She wanted to be obstinate and tell him she wasn’t interested in going on birth control, but again, her brain kicked in and overrode her ego, so she told him the truth.
See? I do learn my lesson!
If only she’d learned it two months earlier before she went crazy zeroing out patient accounts at the hospital.
“I’m on the pill.”
“You are? But before… you didn’t want me to come inside you…”
“Because I didn’t have them with me, since I hadn’t planned on spending the night.”
“That makes sense. But you were able to take them while you were in jail?”
“Yeah, since I was in jail and not prison, they allowed it.”
He nodded thoughtfully as he buttoned her shorts for her. “Good.”
He’d been using that term an awful lot today. She wanted to blurt out, “Good for who?” but instead gave him a placating smile and asked, “Are you hungry for dinner, Sir?”
****
Liam
She insisted on him sitting in his recliner and watching TV while she made a late dinner.
He couldn’t tell if she was being a smartass when she fussed over him: offering him a pillow, then asking if she could get him a drink or if he needed anything else before she went back into the kitchen.
