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“But—” she started.

Gage lifted his hand and brought it down on her ass, spanking her with enough force to make it sting.

She gasped. “Ouch!”

Then he lifted his other hand, striking the other cheek. She wiggled forward, attempting to get away. He spanked her again, then again.

Penny’s face was buried in a pillow, muting her cries, but he didn’t need to hear her to know what she was feeling. Her inner muscles clenched with every blow, so much so, he was in danger of erupting. Penny was fucking him, and she didn’t even realize it.

He ran his finger along her spine, his gentle caress after the stronger blows catching her off guard. “More?”

He hadn’t brought up the subject of safe words, hadn’t explained that she held all the power, ultimately. Perhaps because this didn’t feel like that to him. Being with Penny wasn’t a game. It wasn’t even him paying a bet.

He was with her because he wanted her. It was as simple—and as difficult—as that.

Penny lifted her head from the pillow and glanced at him over her shoulder. “Yes,” she breathed. “I want more. I…I like that. So much. Oooo, does this mean I’m kinky?”

He chuckled, amused by her delight over that idea. Then, because he felt compelled to make sure she understood she could set limits, he said, “You can always tell me to stop, and I will.”

The puzzled look she gave him proved she felt the exact same way he did. “I know that. I trust you.”

Three words.

She’d just unwittingly gutted him. With only three words.

Trust.

Suddenly, he understood how she’d managed to open that vault. She’d found the very key he’d thrown away.

Gage sucked in a ragged breath, fighting with everything he had to shut his fucking brain down.

Stop thinking.

Start fucking.

The words began to play themselves over and over like a mantra as he began to thrust his hips, slamming into her.

Harder. Faster.

Penny came again, crying out loudly, shaking just as hard as he’d promised she would.

But he didn’t stop. He couldn’t. If he stopped, the thoughts came back. He had to hold them at bay. It was the only way he’d survive this. Surviveher.

Pulling out, he gripped her waist and flipped her to her back. She flopped over with little finesse, as boneless as she’d claimed.

He lifted her legs, her knees resting within the crooks of his elbows, as he shoved inside her again.

Penny groaned but didn’t protest. Didn’t ask him to stop.

He fucked her like a man possessed, and when her third orgasm struck, it sucker punched him right into completion, and he came, jet after jet of come erupting inside her, and for a split second—just one—he let himself imagine what it would feel like if she weren’t protected, if shedidget pregnant.

Gage didn’t expect the—fuck him—warmth that flooded him at the idea.

And that was when he knew he’d let this go way too far.

He withdrew, dropping next to her on the bed, gasping for air, telling himself his labored breathing was due to exertion, not panic.

Penny didn’t stir and when he looked over, he saw she’d fallen asleep.

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