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His mouth just before he kissed.
His thick, delicious cock.
God! I’d completely gone off the deep end.
Another two brutal strikes brought me back from fantasy land and I kicked out, moaning so loudly the dogs whined. “Oh, God.”
“You’ve done very well,” he said, his voice almost unrecognizable given the extreme lust. I knew exactly what was going to happen from here. He’d fuck me over his desk, completing the punishment.
And I’d enjoy every moment of it.
His breathing was still heavy, the sound raspy. When he tossed the belt several feet away, I braced for the moment of ecstasy. Then he scooped me into his arms, holding me against his chest. As he peered down, I wasn’t prepared for the depth of what I witnessed in those few precious seconds. His soul was bared wide open, allowing me to see the anger and hatred, the sadness and remorse. And the guilt.
But I also saw something miraculous. A rebirth. No one would believe me. Perhaps I’d never believe it myself, but for those few incredible moments as he took the stairs two at a time, kicking open the bedroom door and ripping down the covers, nothing else mattered.
Just the two of us.
Two hearts beating in time.
Two damaged souls clinging together.
Two bodies prepared to become one.
I’d already lost myself in him.
He turned on a light next to the bed then flexed his fingers, slowly brushing them down my face to my chest, taking his time to allow them to travel all the way to my stomach, then down one leg.
I was shivering all over, the embers exploding into blue-tinted flames. He was entirely different tonight, as if the fear he’d lost me had shaken him to his very core. His power emanated in every movement, the shimmer in his dark eyes. He was famished, the expression screaming of all the vile things he’d do to me, but there was a slight softness to his usual edge.
His eyes never left me as he undressed, peeling away his clothes as if this was the first time we would be together. In a sense it was. He was enjoying the moment, refusing to allow the danger and treachery of whatever was going on outside of this house to interfere with the here and now.
Desire remained just below the surface, my body tingling from his touch. I could no longer hate myself because of it. There was far too much electricity between us, a raging connection that refused to be denied. He was no longer the animal I’d thought him to be, but a man in search of a soulmate, one he believed he’d found in me.
It was crazy.
It was reckless.
It was amazing.
When he was fully undressed, he crawled onto the bed, straddling my hips and planting his hands on either side of me. The man was utter perfection and the sensations crawling through me were exactly like the ones I’d felt when he’d taken me in the dressing room. Before he’d disrupted my world.
Before I’d known he wasn’t my knight in shining armor.
But now, everything was different, the few days feeling more like months of knowing each other. It was difficult to put into well-formed thoughts, but he was the ultimate fantasy, a man who would never let me out of his sight.
Using a single finger, I rolled it down the length of his chest, marveling how the light touch seared me.
I caught the look in his eyes and shuddered all over again. The man was going to eat me alive. He lowered his head, taking a deep breath. Then as he blew the swath of hot air across my face, my nipples hardened, aching as they always did. I turned my head when his lips were only a few centimeters away, teasing him.
His growl was a clear indication he wouldn’t tolerate it tonight. He nipped my ear, sliding the tip of his tongue around the shell, his hoarse whisper creating another fire. “I’m going to spend hours making love to you tonight. Then I’ll start over in the morning.”
His tone was also different, deeper and richer, an example of him being able to let go.
“Mmm…” I slid my hand to his groin, rolling the tip of my finger around his cockhead then across his sensitive slit. He was already hard and the second I wrapped my hand around his thickness, his shaft throbbed in my hand.
“Are you hungry for me?”
“Yes.”
