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He could do with her as he wished.
“Ah, you’ve finally surrendered,” he crooned. “That’s what I’ve been waiting for. Now you can have what you’ve been craving.”
“Thank you, Sir,” she managed, her voice sounding oddly soft.
“Call me Master. You’ve earned the right.”
Though she didn’t know quite what he meant, she knew she’d won his favor, and a wave of joy rippled through her heart.
“Get ready,” he warned, tightening his grip. “You’re going to explode.”
As he plunged back inside her, something pressed against her clit shooting dazzling sensations through her pussy. His cock gained momentum, the crackling energy against her sensitive nub grew stronger, and she was being lifted by a huge wave.
Without warning she erupted.
Though she knew she was screaming, her wails sounded distant, and tumbling through the dizzying whitewash, her entire body quivered with pulsing sensations spinning her around and around in a shimmering vortex, finally landing her on a cloud of soft cotton.
Vaguely feeling his lips brush her cheek as he laid a blanket across her body, she heard him murmur his promise to quickly return. Cloaked in silence and serenity, she drifted…
“Steph…?”
Slowly opening her eyes, she found him sitting next to her with a mug in one hand and a plate in the other, holding a slice of chocolate cake and a small fork.
“There’s nothing better than this after playtime.”
Sitting and taking the mug, she sipped the steaming coffee, then let out a satisfied sigh.
“That’s so good, but how did you know I take cream and sugar?”
“Have some cake,” he said, ignoring her question and slicing off a bite with the dessert fork. “It’s the best. Open wide.”
Closing her lips around the rich, delicious treat, the yummy, chocolatey dessert melted against her tongue.
“Oh, my gosh,” she murmured, rolling her eyes, “that is divine. It’s just as well you only have that piece or I’d eat the whole damn cake.”
“I’m sure you would,” he said with a grin. “I’ve brought you a change of clothes. We’re going to your apartment.”
“A change of clothes?” she repeated. “Where did you get them?”
“Fantasies come in all shapes and sizes, and the club caters to all tastes. Mind you, it should. Being a member isn’t cheap.”
“You mean you have a costume department?”
“Sure. A guy can take his girl out to dinner, then come here and dress her as a nurse, or a belly dancer, whatever he wants. Now finish your cake and coffee, then change. The clothes are on that chair,” he said, pointing across the room. “There’s a bathroom through that door. I need to make a call. I won’t be long.”
“Marco?” she said quietly, reaching out and grabbing his arm as he started to get up. “I feel—uh—weird. Would you mind holding me for a second?”
“Sure,” he said softly, giving her a hug. “Don’t worry, those feelings will soon pass.”
But as he released her and rose to his feet, she wasn’t convinced. Watching him stride away, emotions swirled through her heart. Surrendering to Marco Moretti was no small thing.
* * *
Marching into his office, Marco settled behind his desk and placed a call to Joe.
“Hey, boss.”
“Hi, Joe. What’s the status?” Marco asked briskly. “Have you noticed anyone keeping their eye on Steph’s building?”
