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“I’m gonna fuck you so hard you won’t be able to stand tomorrow.”

“I think you’re the one who’ll have trouble, Savage,” she whispered, sliding her hand to my crotch. When she cupped my balls, squeezing with the same pressure I’d used, it became apparent that I’d need to restrain her. The filthy thought delighted the rest of my senses.

“You keep that up and I’ll tie you to my bed.”

“That will never happen.”

Did she not understand what antagonizing me would do? “Challenge accepted.” I wrangled with her shorts and panties, almost ripping the thong right off her body. When she was completely naked, I lifted her off the floor high enough she squealed, slapping her hands against the wall. The quickest way of forcing a little woman down was to give her enough pleasure she could no longer think clearly.

I forced her legs around my hips, keeping her back against the wall as I darted out my tongue, swirling it around her clit.

“Oh, fuck. Oh, Lord. Oh…” Within seconds, she stopped struggling, sucking her bottom lip as the pleasure rolled in.

The woman tasted like sweet cherries, the tingles in my mouth having a direct correlation to the ache in my balls. I’d need relief sooner than I wanted, but for now, I was content with feasting on my prize.

As I inhaled her scent, a rush of adrenaline swept through me. If I wasn’t so damn hungry, I could do this for hours. I sucked on her tender bud, growling several times.

“You are so… so bad,” she mused, her eyes now only half open.

“Mmm… Do you want me to stop?”

“Hell, no.” She pushed one hand against my shoulder, the other on my head. As she tossed hers back and forth, I drove my tongue deep inside her tight channel. She was so damn wet, my face was covered in her juice. But I craved more.

I buried my head into her wetness, lapping her sweet cream as I dug my fingers into the soft flesh of her thighs.

She continued panting, bucking hard against the wall. I used my fingers to keep her pussy lips wide open, allowing me full access. This was a fitting dessert for such a fine meal. A man’s dessert. Filthy thoughts continued to swarm the evil part of my brain as I licked her furiously. When I was able to tell she was closing in on the precipice, her entire body shaking, I shook my head several times, plunging as deep as possible.

“Oh, fuck. Oh… My… God!” She stifled her scream as she’d done in the hotel, but her body had a mind of its own, rocking so hard it was difficult to hold onto her. Damn, the woman was stronger than she looked. I refused to stop, sucking her sweet juice as it trickled down the back of my throat then nipping her clit.

I continued until I thought I’d lose my shit, my cock screaming for relief. When I pulled her away from the wall, she was limp in my arms.

At least until I tossed her onto the bed. Then she turned into the wildcat I knew and adored, scampering to get off on the other side. I had no idea where she thought she’d go since there was a window there, but I couldn’t put anything past the feisty woman.

I snagged her ankle, dragging her back by several feet. As soon as I let her go, she did it again, laughing softly knowing how much she was driving me crazy.

“That’s it, little girl. Your time of control is finished. Forever.” I held her onto her ankle with one hand, forced to continue yanking her as she did everything in her power to get away. Then I fidgeted with my damn belt buckle, taking far too long to get it undone. When I finally was able to yank the strap from my belt loops, she stopped moving altogether, her eyes opening wide.

“You just spanked me,” she insisted.

“This isn’t for discipline. This time. But I think it’s an effective tool to be used, even in the office. Don’t you think?”

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“You should really watch what you say to me.” When the belt was free, I jerked her onto her back, yanking her closer to the iron posts of the headboard before straddling her waist.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

“Tying you down. If I had a rope, I’d hogtie you. I’ll add that to my list of purchases.”

“You’re crazy!” she huffed, but her eyes were almost completely dilated as the desire erupted deep inside, bursting at the seams.

“That’s what I’ve been told more than once.” She continued fighting me as I wrapped the strap around both her wrists, finally able to loop it through the posts and fastening it once again. Then I crawled backward, easing onto my haunches. “You look good that way. I think I’ll invest in a few pieces of new equipment. Maybe a spanking bench would be in order.”

I couldn’t tell if she thought I was kidding but the incredulous expression on her face made me smile all over again. As I crawled off the bed, she sputtered and tossed her body, the bed squeaking from the struggle.

When I stood at the end of the bed, yanking my shirt over my head and shoulders, strange thoughts entered my mind. What if I could shed the old life, maybe consider a family? Then ugliness shifted into the back of my mind.

The past could never be escaped. There would always be someone who was determined to never allow me to forget the things I’d done.

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