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She bit her lower lip. “I have to pick just one?”

Jesus Christ. Speaking of coming a little. Every word Gia spoke had his already-hard cock growing even thicker. If he didn’t get out of these pants and into her soon, he was likely to come like some untried schoolboy.

“No. You don’t have to pick one.”

“Okay. Well, there’s this one scene where he spanks her,” she said, the words falling from her lips so quickly he could tell that scene had pushed all the right buttons. Not that he didn’t already know that from experience. He’d never dreamed Gia would respond to his spanking the way she had.

“Guess it’s a good thing you’re a brat.” He put the book back on the nightstand.

She giggled.

“What else?”

“Bondage.” She punctuated that word with an impish grin as she lifted her hands once more, popping yet another button on his shirt. “He ties her up in bed when she doesn’t do as she’s told.”

Xander chuckled and gripped her shoulders, using that hold to twist her away from him. His actions were quick and sure, something she hadn’t anticipated. So it was an easy task to press her face down over the mattress, her feet still on the floor by the bed.

“Xander.” She tried to push up, but he was far stronger and had more experience in this realm. He kept a firm hand on her upper back, holding her in position. Then he used his foot to push her legs apart. He stepped between them, keeping them open with his thighs as he bent lower, his lips grazing her ear when he whispered, “Don’t move.”

She trembled slightly as he covered her naked body with his fully clothed one, making certain she felt trapped, helpless beneath him.

“Oh my God,” she breathed. “Please.”

He wondered what exactly she was pleading for. It didn’t matter because she hadn’t said the correct magic word.

“Pleeease…” He dragged out the word a little bit, clueing her in on what was missing.

He remained over her, so he could see her face in profile, the right side resting on the mattress. As such, he could see the way her lips parted, the way her eyes closed, could hear her soft intake of breath.

“Please, Daddy,” she whispered.

No one had ever called Xander that in his life. He hadn’t considered it something he’d even want, but hearing if from Gia was opening his eyes to a whole new world. One he couldn’t wait to explore with her. Leaning forward, he kissed her on the cheek.

Gia wiggled, her movements less about escape and more about the need to be fucked. Her body was a furnace, heat rising from her skin like the summer steam on asphalt.

“Good girl,” he murmured in her ear.

Gia whimpered, the sound one of pure delight.

Pushing to the side, he ran his fingers along her slit, from ass to clit, finding exactly what he expected to. She was soaking wet, aroused.

“Turn over,” he said. “On your back.”

She flipped over, giving him a sexy smile, laying on her back expectantly.

“Are you ever going to take your clothes off?” she asked.

“Who calls the shots here, baby girl?” he asked, his tone laced with warning.

He should have saved his breath because her face lit up as if he’d called her darling or sweetheart.

Xander shifted, pushing her legs farther apart, kneeling between.

Gia sucked in a loud breath when he lowered his head and ran his tongue along the same path he’d just explored with his fingers.

Her back arched as Xander showed her just how wicked he could be with his tongue.

He lifted his eyes, the sight of Gia watching as he licked and sucked on her clit turning him on even more. She tasted better than tiramisu, and he grinned to himself as he looked forward to a lifetime of her, his new favorite dessert. Reaching down, she gripped his hair, and he got the sense she couldn’t decide if she wanted to hold him there or push him away.

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