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She savored every part of him, learning quickly that she had to keep her mouth slippery when all she wanted to do was swallow.
She had to make him come. So she could finally swallow everything in her mouth.
Pouting and still reaching for him, saliva dripping from her chin, she banged her fists against his chest when he abruptly pulled her to her feet.
But then she started to fixate on something else. If he didn’t want to come in her mouth, she wanted him to come inside her.
Clutching his cock in one hand, she tried dismally to unfasten her own jeans. She stopped thinking altogether. A flash of deja vu from the night in the dining room flashed past her. She experienced the exact same feelings and expressed the exact same desire. Her need for him seemed endless and incurable, and yet so much was at stake for her.
She glanced up at him, mirroring the same helplessness she had that night.
“Fuck,” Hunter thundered. He grabbed her face between his hands and crushed his mouth against hers. She clung to him desperately, throwing herself at him.
“Please don’t make me say it,” she cried. She had started the fight to save her grandparents' home. Now she was fighting for herself as well. He had unearthed her, and she was terribly afraid of what he would reveal if he took her virginity.
She drowned in his stormy eyes and realized they both knew why he had used his belt the day before as a gag, and why he was offering her one now.
She didn’t want it to be over.
Deserting her for a moment, he turned and retrieved something from a cabinet behind him.
Her gaze collided with the item in his hand, then shot up to him, his reason clear in his face.
He didn’t want it to be over, either.
Kensley took in shallow breaths as he bound the ball gag to her mouth.
She quivered as he started to undress her. First her boots, then her socks, then her top. Next came her jeans, then her bra and panties.
Standing naked before him and feeling his gaze slide over her body paled in comparison to the fact that all her flaws were on display.
The idea that she had no idea what he was going to do to her, made her feel dizzy with excitement and curiously aroused with dark ecstasy.
She purred when he picked her up and carried her to a bench that came with restraints for both her ankles and her wrists.
Her first paralyzing thought was that he had brought another woman here because he had done the same to her. An unreasonable amount of jealousy flared up inside her.
“You’re the only one, Kensley,” he said softly as he cuffed her wrists and ankles to the bench in such a position that her knees were parted, her ass was in the air, and her head was tucked in below her outstretched arms.
How could he read her mind that way?
The only one.
His words streamlined everything inside her all at once.
“Kensley, listen to me, sweetheart. I want you to press this button if you want me to stop. Do you understand?”
He pointed to a bright red button on the bench in front of her, within easy reach despite the cuffs restraining her wrists.
She nodded, but she knew there was nothing Hunter could do to her that she wouldn’t want for herself. Nothing mattered except him touching her.
Her gaze followed him as he opened up a velvet case and withdrew what seemed to be a dome-shaped diamond. Her body clenched tightly. Her nipples swelled, and she wanted to cry out for him to just touch her already.
He moved behind her, trailing the tip of the dome down her spine over the shape of her backside. A crimson blush settled on her cheeks as a drizzle of wetness coated her inner thigh.
His hand slipped between her legs, and his finger swept up the slippery essence leaking from her pussy for him. She quivered as she sensed him bringing his fingers to his mouth and tasting her.
God, help her. Why did his touch do such agonizingly glorious things to her body over and over again? Every time he laid his hands on her, it felt as if it were the first time.
