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“Condom. I have condoms in the bathroom,” I managed to say.

“Where?” Reed asked, but his voice turned hard.

I gulped, feeling him pull away from me.

“In my makeup bag on the counter,” I said hurriedly. I started to push away, but Reed shoved me back down.

“Don’t move.”

I heard him walk away, and I turned my head to watch him leave, biting my lip to keep myself from saying “fuck it” and asking him to fuck me raw. I was so close to begging for it. I wanted him to fuck me. To fuck me until I could no longer remember why I ever hated him.

He returned, whipping his belt from his belt loops. He stepped behind me, the leather snapping in his hands. Then he slapped it against my ass, causing an unbidden squeak to rip from my throat. The sting rippled through me, sending a zing right to my clit. My pussy clenched, greedy for more, and I found myself pushing my ass toward him. “Do it again.”

Reed chuckled, setting the belt down on the table at my side. “Oh, you liked that, huh? You like being spanked?”

I bit my lip, humming an affirmative yes. “Only by you, daddy.” I twisted slightly to get a better view as he unbuttoned his pants and slid them and his boxers down his thighs.

“Fucking shit,” I breathed when his dick sprung free, thick, long, and hard. “Was it that big before?” My breath now froze in my chest. “Are you pierced? I fucking know that wasn’t there before. I’d remember that!”

A smile kicked up the sides of his mouth, warming his dark eyes, and my breath caught.

Even in the dimly lit camper, I could see him in all his glory.

Reed stroked a hand up and down his cock. “Do you like what you see?”

“When did you get those?”

He ripped the condom package with his teeth and slid it on. “After our first time, I wanted to punish myself for what I did to you. I wanted to make sure that when I got another chance––if I got another chance––it would be a first for both of us. I want my dick to be the thing that brings you pleasure, and Jacob’s ladder is all for you.”

“Reed …” My pussy clenched at the same time my chest squeezed, kick-starting my rapid heart rate.

He did that just for me? I couldn’t fathom anyone willing to endure something like that for me. Did that mean he hadn’t been with anyone since? Just like he’d confided he’d been sober since we’d met …

I licked my lips. “Next time, I want to taste you. I want to run my tongue over that metal and make you feel good.” The words came out sounding whiny and needy. Desperate for him. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so greedy.

A hand went to my ass, rubbing it, kneading it, while I felt him stroke the tip of his cock up and down my slit, coating himself with me. I could feel the barbells through the latex. “Oh, so there’s a next time?” he teased.

Ugh! He caught my slip. “Asshole.”

Reed huffed a laugh, notching his dick at my entrance. He slid an inch in, and I shifted my hips, desperate.

“Just fuck me already.” I pushed against the table, arching my back as he gripped my hips, but he froze, shoving me back against the table.

“You told me what you wanted, but I’m not rushing this.” His words were hard and stern. “You fucking rush this, Lina, and I’llgo grab Mushu’s lead and tie you to this table so I can drive you to the edge, over and over, until you can’t take any more.”

“Shit. You’d do that?” I asked, my already-heated skin shooting up ten more degrees. I was burning, and I could feel my pussy flutter around the tip of his cock.

Reed picked up the belt and gave my ass another slap, the hot sting making me whimper.

“Don’t fucking tempt me. I think you’d like that a little too much, and I’m not about to reveal all my tricks tonight. I want you coming back for more. Coming back tome, Lina. Only me.”

He slid another inch in and I groaned, my legs shaking as I tried to hold myself still. I didn’t think I could stand this slow fuck anymore.

“You hear me, sweetheart? You’re only coming tomewhen you want to get off. No more fucking around with these immature jackasses. You want to fucking come? You come to me.”

Yet another inch, and I was about ready to combust.

“Why is it that as soon as you have your cock in me, you’re all of a sudden the fucking chatty one?” I asked.