Page 19 of Malibu Heat


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Her patience began to grow thin.

But with each slow second, her hunger grew.

Daring to touch her pussy lips, she let out a gasp.

She was dripping and her clit was swollen.

Unable to stop herself, she rubbed her fingers against the sensitive, needy nub.

“Drop that hand, young lady!”

She jumped, quickly dropped her hand back to the bed, then looked over her shoulder. He was standing in the doorway holding a glass of ice in one hand, his tie in the other.

“Don’t say a word,” he warned, striding across to the bed.

As he placed the necktie around her eyes and tied it off behind her head she caught her breath, then listened intently. She could hear him move around the room, but couldn’t make out where he was or what he was doing.

Suddenly his hand roamed across her backside.

She longed to moan, but she didn’t dare, so she wiggled her hips to show her pleasure, and as his finger explored her sex, she threw back her head, but remained silent.

The mattress moved.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

He was positioning himself behind her.

Never had she wanted his cock so badly.

“Now, Tia, you can whimper and moan as much as you want.”

She let out a small cry, but as he placed an ice cube against her clit, she yelped loudly. It dallied there for only a moment before moving against her inner thigh, up the back of her legs, across her backside, then inside her crack. She was panting and the ice was making her writhe. She knew she was a salacious sight, but she couldn’t stop—nor did she want to.

* * *

JERRY FOUND HIS EROTICcontrol intoxicating, and her responses told him she was spellbound by the unexpected encounter. Throughout her life she’d been the one calling the shots. It had been true even in their marriage, though subtly. Now he was the one in charge.

“Do you want me?” he growled, placing his lips at her ear.

“Yes, yes,” she begged breathlessly. “More than I can say.”

“Try,” he pressed, shoving two fingers into her soaked channel.

“Like a woman dying from thirst in the desert.”

“That wasn’t convincing or particularly inviting. Try again.”

“Please, Jerry. Please will you fuck me? I want your cock in me so badly.”

He didn’t answer, but placed his thumbs on her pussy lips, spread them apart, and placed himself at her entrance.

He heard her catch her breath and hold it.

Savoring the power, he teased her, pushing in barely an inch, then pulling out.

“Jerry...please...” she whimpered. “I can’t stand it.”

“Call me Master.”

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