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Yanking his shirt over his head, his grin turned wicked as he shucked his jeans and boots and came down on top of her, covering her body for the first time with his full naked glory. “That was then, hon,” he rasped, gripping her hands and shackling them above her head, “and this is now.” With his free hand, he made short work of sheathing himself before plunging inside her welcoming pussy.
Nan laughed, but before she could say anything, he covered her mouth with his, swallowing her moan as her slick muscles clamped around his surging, steely cock. She orgasmed with the second womb-bouncing thrust and the intrusion of his tongue, the fast release shocking them both. On a throat-snagging cry, she arched like a bow under his pistoning body, her pussy convulsing around his shaft until the tremors dwindled to small clutches.
Lifting his head, he pulled back until just his crown remained snuggled inside her. “Damn, girl, slow down. Remember, I have eight years on you.”
“Can’t,” Nan panted, lifting against him again as he surged back inside her. “You’ll just have to catch up, old man.”
“I’ll show you old man,” Dan warned. “Wrap your legs around me. This is going to be hard and fast.”
Raising her legs, she rubbed her feet over his clenching buttocks before crossing her ankles at his lower back and tightening her thighs against his sides. “Just how,” she nipped his corded neck, “I like it.” As he rose above her to ram deeper than before, she licked over his brown nipples, his chest hair tickling her nubs. With a triumphant laugh of pleasure, Nan exploded around him again, loving his rough possession and all those muscles pressing down on her.
Dan struggled to hold back, but as Nan’s wet, swollen pussy squeezed and massaged his girth for the third time, the friction proved too hot as she bathed his flesh with the slickness of her climax. With several more pummeling strokes, he spewed his seed into the latex, his whole body shaking from the exultant, spiraling pleasure ripping through him as he continued to pound into her tight depths. By the time he pulled back with excruciating slowness, dragging his spent cock along her still quivering nerves, their harsh, gasping breaths blew hot on each other’s necks, their heaving chests lifting and falling together as his perspiration-damp skin slipped on hers.
The incoming storm that had followed them home burst open with a window-blazing streak of lightning, a booming clap of thunder and a pounding deluge of rain. Nan dropped her legs from around his back and he missed the tight grip already. “Give me a minute,” he said gruffly as he stood. “You can use the bathroom as soon as I get rid of this.”
She flicked a sleepy-eyed look of satisfaction toward the full condom and he spun away before he caved to the temptation to pound into her again. She took less time than him in the bathroom, and as she padded naked back toward the bed, he noted the tired shadows under her eyes. Holding back the covers, he invited, “Come on, baby, let’s get some sleep. I know you have to get up early.”
“I do,” she replied, sliding next to him and curling against his side. “But this is weird. I haven’t spent all night in a man’s bed since college.”
“Then I say it’s past time. Close your eyes. I’ll leave the bedside lamp on.”
She stiffened and started to pull away but he tightened his arm around her with a warning growl. “Nan.”
“I hate this!” she burst out against his chest. “I’ve never feared anything.”
“Well, now you do. We’ll deal with that phobia later. Now be quiet. If you’re not tired, I am.” That was a lie, but he’d say anything to get her to rest.
Ten minutes of silence passed with her breathing softly next to him, one long slender arm draped across his waist, her hand gripping his side as if anchoring herself to him. He thought she finally slept until her hushed voice interrupted the lull between thunderclaps.
“I met up with him three times, in public places before going to his house, and I let Jay know where I was going, who I was meeting.”
Every muscle in Dan’s body went taut. If she was willing to talk, he wouldn’t stop her, even if he wasn’t sure how he would react to any new revelations. “You played it safe, which is good. Think how much worse it could have ended if you hadn’t.”
Nan shuddered against him, her deep, indrawn breath pushing her breast against his side. “I know, I’ve thought of that. But I ignored my unease when he showed me his dungeon, which was both creepy and exciting, if that makes any sense. The first night at his house, he put me in the guestroom, another questionable move. I told myself he was going slow, being thoughtful even though I let him know I was interested in submitting. That lasted until he did everything to my body for two hours except allow me to climax or fuck me. After instructing me not to touch myself, he left for his room.”
“You were pissed.”
“Yeah, you know me, I’m not into punishments for no reason. I planned to leave in the morning. But when I came downstairs, naked because he’d taken my clothes, he was waiting on the veranda with a gourmet breakfast and a return of his charming demeanor.”
When she paused, he took a stab at what came next. “It didn’t last. He showed his true self.”
“Yes. He ordered me on my knees and then revealed what he expected from his slave. After refusing to lick his damn shoes, I spent the next four days locked in a windowless bedroom, no food and only tap water in the attached bath to drink. I didn’t know that would be the best part of that week.”
Nan’s soft skin grew cool and Dan pulled her tighter against him, his rage returning full force as the storm outside beat against the window. “You don’t have to say anything else. I don’t need details. Tell me how Jay got you out.”
“That’s easy,” she said in a relived tone. “When I didn’t contact him for over twenty-four hours, he tried calling, texting, leaving messages. Gerard confiscated my phone, and he answered the texts, but my brother saw through his evasive replies and returned to New Orleans as soon as he could. He said he went straight from the airport to Gerard’s place, but Gerard insisted he put me in a cab a few days after I first arrived and he hadn’t heard from me since.”
“And he’s wealthy, comes from old money and his family holds influence, right?”
“Right.”
She nodded, and her hair tickled his nipple. Ignoring the small jolt of pleasure, he asked, “How did Jay get in then?”
“Determination and love. He browbeat his superior to get him a warrant, threatened to go it alone, even to quit his job if he didn’t get help from his precinct. Since they needed him more than they cared about pissing off the Avet family, they sanctioned a surprise raid. Their timing was perfect. Gerard wasn’t home, and when he returned, he saw the police cars and ambulance and kept driving, straight to his private jet. The bastard fled the country, and it took months to extradite him back.”
Dan shifted on top of her, kissed her and then said above her damp lips, “Remind me to thank Jay.” Rolling back over, he pulled her on top of him, spread her legs alongside his and pushed her head to his shoulder. “Go to sleep now. You have nothing to fear with me here.”
Chapter 11
