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“I think you know that answer.” She’d come so hard she’d almost bucked off his dick.
“I need you to tell me. Just because your body reacts like I expect it to, doesn’t mean that you enjoyed it.”
“Really? I would’ve thought that was exactly what it meant.”
“Not your brain.” He cupped her cheek. “Your body I know how to please. Your brain, I’m not sure.” He seemed so sincere and so confused.
“You’re doing a good job so far.” She kissed him softly, but he captured her head and held her still while his tongue invaded her mouth and made desire flood her body again. She melted against him, unable to withstand the force of his passion. She was his to command and to mold. Her arms wrapped around his neck as he stood. “What are you doing?”
“Taking my bride to my bed.” He shifted, letting his pants fall and then kicking them aside. “You know we haven’t fucked there yet.”
“Again? Already?”
“I’ll need some time, as you can tell.” He pulled her hips closer, his dick semi flaccid but still inside her. “But that’ll give me more time to get to know you.”
“I think you know me pretty well after this weekend.”
“Not even close. I need to find every erogenous zone you have and that means I need to explore every inch of your body.”
“Oh…” She shivered as his finger slid between her ass cheeks. “Every inch?”
“Yep. Every inch.” His dark eyes gleamed.
CHAPTER 21: Harker
Harker skimmed his hand up and down Alison’s back as she lay tucked against his side. He’d just spent the last two hours making her come over and over until he couldn’t take any more and had found his own release.
He could die a happy man except then he’d never get to fuck her again and that wasn’t going to happen. He was addicted to her. He hadn’t felt like this since his first foray into dominance and submission. He’d been the sub and had been absolutely devoted to his domme.
“You’re going to cheat.” Alison’s fingers played in the hair on his chest.
“What the hell?” He looked down at the top of her head. The way her mind worked fascinated him but not when it pulled shit like this. “Where the fuck did that come from? I haven’t even looked at another woman since we went to the Club.”
“Oh, no. Not like that.” She laughed, looking up at him. “I didn’t mean you’d cheat with another woman.”
His ire eased a bit. “Then what did you mean because I’m not into men?”
“No. No. Not sexually. The bet. I don’t trust you not to cheat.”
“The bet?” He had no idea what she was talking about.
“Yeah. Harker’s Barker-Meter.”
“I hate that name.” He hated that she’d made a game out of his desire to have her near him.
“Sorry, but that’s its name. It’s better than the Harker-Meter, right?”
“Not when your nickname for me is Barker.”
“It wouldn’t be if you’d stop barking orders at me.”
“Maybe I would, if you’d do what I told you to do.”
“Hey, I get my work done.” She sat up. “Speaking of that, I wonder if the program finished. Since I changed that algorithm it’s been running super-fast. I need to—”
“You need to stay right here.” He grabbed her arm and tugged her back to his side.
“I really do have a lot of work to do.” But she snuggled closer to him.
