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After a moment, he loosened his grip on her head and reached for her shoulders with both hands. He pulled her up and onto his thighs. His beautiful cock glistened with her kisses.
There was fire in his gaze as he placed his hands on her hips and lifted her effortlessly onto his shaft. He lowered her carefully, though she was so wet he needn’t have. As he filled her, she moaned with helpless, scorching need, her craving sharper than hunger.
His hands slid down her sides, sending shivers of heat over her skin. As he moved inside her, her pleasure became an ever-expanding cloud that threatened to burst her apart. It was a pleasure so fierce it could have been pain. It consumed her until all that was left of her was pure, raw sensation.
All at once, he flipped her over and covered her body with his. His cock was still inside her, filling her completely. His tongue opened her mouth as he cupped her hips in his palms. She twisted beneath him to free her arms, which she brought around him. She was greedy for the hot, bare skin of his muscled back. He was so warm, so solid and sure atop her.
One of his hands slid between her legs. She cried out as a tsunami of sensation crested through her, threatening to drown her with its force. Her body arched off the bed, her hands clutching the sheets for anchor, her legs hooking around his to draw his body even closer.
She wanted to speak, to ask her Master for permission, to whisper her love, love, love… But she had lost all control of her body, her mouth, language, thought, any awareness but this dark, encompassing, overwhelming sensation. It lifted her to the top of the cresting wave and hurtled her up, up, up until she was nothing but a tiny spark floating in a perfect, dark sky…
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Dawning sunlight filtered through the gauzy fabric that hung from the walls, bathing the room in a golden, diaphanous glow. Lia looked so at peace lying in the middle of the disheveled bed that Beau didn’t have the heart to wake her.
He rolled quietly from the mattress and padded softly to the bathroom. Closing the door so he wouldn’t disturb her, he turned on the shower. While he was waiting for the water to heat, he squirted some toothpaste on his finger and did a makeshift job of brushing his teeth.
Once in the shower, he sighed with satisfaction as he peed in a long, steady stream. He reached for the bar of soap and, almost regretfully, washed away their mingled sweat and sex from his body. As he was washing his hair, he heard the pocket door slide open.
A moment later, the curtain was pulled back to reveal Lia’s pixie face. Before she could react, he reached past the curtain and grasped her wrist, pulling her to him under the cascading water as she gave a startled, laughing yelp.
“Hey, gorgeous,” he murmured as he held her in his arms. “You were sleeping like the dead out there. I hope I didn’t wake you.”
“The sun’s not even up yet. You do realize that?” she said, grinning up at him.
He shrugged. “We must have fallen asleep at nine o’clock the first time around.”
“Yeah,” she said with a snort. “Typical guy. Wham, bam, snore.”
“Hey,” he retorted, laughing. “I could say the same thing that second time about you. You were out before you even finished coming. I was afraid for a minute there I was going to need to do mouth to mouth.”
“Like this?”
Lia stood on tiptoe and took Beau’s face in her hands, pulling him down for a long, passionate kiss. When they eventually parted, he noticed the makeshift collar she still wore, now soaking wet.
Reaching for the knot, he untied and pulled the bit of rope from around her neck.
“Hey,” she said, her lips forming an adorable pout.
He grinned. “Not to worry, sub girl. We’ll get you something better once we’ve had a chance to talk things over.”
He could already visualize the perfect collar and he knew just where to get the leather.
Slow down, warned a voice of caution in his head.
Fuck that, his heart replied.I know what I know. I’m done with caution.
He turned her around so he could wash her hair. She leaned back against him with a sigh of satisfaction as he massaged her scalp with strong fingers. Stepping aside in the tiny stall, he had her lean her head back to rinse the shampoo away. He took his time soaping her body, lingering at her breasts and between her legs.
He enjoyed how easily she was aroused at his hand, and the awareness that he controlled that arousal. When she tried to drop to her knees to take his cock, he stopped her.
“No more sex for a while, my little slut,” he said, pulling her back to her feet. “Don’t forget, I’m nearly twice your age.”
Lia laughed. “Oh, spare me. You can fuck me under the table any day of the week. I’m not sure I’ll be able to walk for the next couple of days. My poor little pussy is so sore.”
“Is that so?” he asked, cupping her hot cunt. “Maybe I need to kiss it and make it better?”
“Yes, please,” Lia said with a sassy smile.
