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I pull into Sara’s driveway and follow her inside. The dogs swarm, fluffy tails wagging, as we try to say hello to all of them. Once they’ve had their fill, they go off to wrestle each other, trying to work off their excitement.

I grab Sara around her waist before she can get too far. “You owe me for your little‘Yes, sir’stunt earlier, Shortcake,” I say into her ear. A shiver moves through Sara, making me grin. “Are you ready for your punishment?”

Sara nods and I let her go, watching her ass sway as she walks into her bedroom. My imagination has been running wild from the moment those words fell from her lips earlier. I haven’t quite decided what I want to do to her yet. No matter what, it’s going to be fucking phenomenal.

I walk into Sara’s room to find her spread out on her bed, her beautiful ivory skin on display while her hands roam her body. My cock swells, wanting to get in on what I’m seeing immediately.

An idea begins to form in my head while a devious smile takes over my face. Sara’s gaze finds mine, heat blazing in those golden hazel eyes. With her attention on me, I grab my belt buckle, the metal clanking as I undo the clasp. It whispers through my belt loops, making Sara squirm.

This is going to be good.

I stalk toward the bed, taking in my fill of her. She’s magnificent and all mine.

Climbing onto the bed, I crawl over the top of her, grinning as her eyes blaze.

“You’re overdressed for this party,” Sara states, a little pout to her mouth.

“Since it’s my party, I don’t mind for now.”

Her eyes narrow, but before she can ask the question in her eyes, I loop my belt into cuffs. I slip one over her hand, thread the belt through her headboard, then slip the leather around her other hand, binding her arms above her head.

Seeing her trussed up like this almost makes me lose the thin thread of control I have.

My hands slide across her soft skin, momentarily mesmerized by the feel. “Gorgeous.”

I get off the bed, keeping my gaze locked on Sara while I take off my clothes. “Your punishment tonight is a little taste of your own medicine.”

“What does that mean?” Sara breathes, her chest starting to heave. I run my fingers lightly across her legs, gliding up over her knee and toward her thighs.

“I want you to know how it feels to be turned on and unable to do anything about it. To be out of your mind with need.”

“Fuck. This is going to suck.”

“It’ll end fantastically. That I can promise,” I say, hovering over her. Sara grins, and I get to work. Starting at her jaw, I tease my way down her throat, alternating between soft kisses, licks, and bites. I nip at her collarbone, making Sara pull on her restraint, her whimpers spurring me on.

My hands glide across her skin, her muscles tense under my palm. “You smell fantastic. Like oranges,” I whisper against the swell of her breast. Sucking the fleshy underside into my mouth pulls a keening moan from Sara that makes me want to explode with need.

“Ben,” Sara pleads.

I pull her nipple deep into my mouth, lashing it with my tongue, then biting it gently. It’ll never be enough for me. No matter how many times I have her, it won’t ever be enough to quench this desire flowing through me.

I move down Sara’s body, needing to focus on driving her higher before I lose all semblance of my control. I circle her belly button with my nose, then my tongue. Sara’s whimper of need has me grinning against her skin. “Not so nice, is it?”

She growls. “I really want to hate you right now, but I don’t want you to stop.”

Chuckling, I shake my head. “I’m not nearly finished with you.” I nip at the soft skin on the inside of her thigh, making my way toward her pussy. Instead of continuing to tease her as I planned, I dive in, lapping at her arousal, growling when she squeezes my head with her legs.

“Ben!” she shouts, the headboard creaking as she pulls against the cuffs. I build her up before backing away, keeping her right on the edge of orgasm until she’s desperate, her body shaking with need.

I slide two fingers inside her, flicking her clit with my tongue. This time, I don’t back away when she reaches the peak. I slide in a third finger as she detonates around me, her whole body tensing with the strength of her orgasm.

I pull away from her body, grab ahold of her hips, and flip her over. A shocked gasp flies from Sara at the suddenness of the move. The cuffs force her arms to cross, keeping her chest flat on the mattress. With her ass in the air, I thrust my cock into her pussy, her walls still spasming from her orgasm. We both groan at the tight fit, despite my efforts to prepare her. Jesus, she’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. It’s addicting.

Sara pushes her hips back in an effort to get me to move. My hand crashes down on her ass cheek, a red print forming immediately.

“Fuck!” Sara shouts.

“You need me to move, Shortcake? You want to come on my cock?”

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