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“Please, Sir,” she begged, her hands moving to his hair.

“Hands on the headboard,” he ordered. “And don’t move them until I tell you, or everything stops.”

She did as she was told, flattening her palms against the smooth wood. Her eyes were screwed shut, and every muscle in her body was taut. Christ, she was sexy.

“Now be a good girl, and let me enjoy my breakfast,” he said, hooking her knees over his shoulders and diving in.

She was every bit as sweet as he remembered. He devoured her like a man starved, licking her from cunt to clit, every one of her gasps and moans feeling like a fist around his cock. It didn’t take long for his expert ministrations to draw the first orgasm out of her. She lifted her hips clear off the bed as she screamed her pleasure, but good little submissive that she was, her palms stayed planted against the headboard. That deserved another reward.

Aiden concentrated only on her clit the second time, applying firm pressure with his tongue, then sucking on the tiny bundle of nerves as she writhed. Her second explosion took even less time than the first, and she was still shouting, “Oh my God!” over and over when he knelt up between her thighs and took his cock in his hand.

He was pumping furiously when Olivia opened her eyes, and her heavy-lidded lust almost made him come then and there. “Please,” she said, wrapping her legs around him and hooking her ankles behind his thighs. “Mark me, Sir. Make me yours.”

Aiden couldn’t have stopped himself from coming then if he’d tried. Thick jets of his come hit her stomach as she watched, and he didn’t stop until he’d milked himself of every last drop.

Collapsing onto the bed beside her, he rubbed his semen into her belly and breasts, wanting his scent to seep into her skin and never leave her. “Mine.”

* * *

“We’re seriously doing this,” Aiden said, half amused, half dumbfounded as he followed Olivia down one of the Manor’s seldom used hiking trails.

She threw a flirty look over her shoulder. “Yes, we’re seriously doing this. Zach said this trail leads to an overlook where you can see for hundreds of miles. I want to see it.”

Fucking Zach. Aiden had given Olivia a bath after breakfast, washing her skin with gentle care, letting her soak long enough in the hot water to soothe any aches and pains from last night. He’d expected her to relax on the couch while he showered, but she’d slipped out and asked the ever so helpful receptionist about the trails Aiden now regretted mentioning.

He would’ve thought the man would do him a solid after Aiden got him a raise, and convinced his delectable sub to stay inside instead.

Apparently not.

The only upside was what she wore: super-tight workout pants and a sports bra. And those pants didn’t leave much to the imagination; there was no doubt in his mind she wasn’t wearing any panties. If he had to go hiking instead of finding new and creative ways to make her take the Lord’s name in vain, at least he got to enjoy the view.

He’d also slipped a small bottle of lube into his pocket on their way out, just in case. He still hadn’t fucked that fabulous ass of hers, and anything could happen in the woods.

“Oh, look!” Olivia said, bending over at the waist to examine something a few feet from the trail.

He was looking all right, though it wasn’t at whatever had caught her eye. Moving up behind her, he ran his hand down the crack of her ass, cupping her pussy through the stretchy fabric.

“Aiden!” she scolded, straightening and giving his chest a playful shove.

He didn’t usually let his guests call him by his name, even outside of scenes. But something about the sound of it in her sweet, playful voice stopped him from scolding her. Maybe it would be okay, so long as she remembered her place when it counted.

“Okay, okay,” he said, holding his hands up in surrender. “What did you find?”

Olivia pointed down at a rotting tree stump and grinned at him. “Aren’t they pretty?”

“Mushrooms,” he said, voice inflectionless, face blank. “I’m looking at mushrooms.”

“Prettymushrooms,” she insisted. “Look at the colors! Ugh, I wish I had my camera. I get why I’m not allowed to have my phone, but still.”

He gave the fungus in question a closer look, willing to try since it obviously made her so happy. Large, fan-shaped growths sprouted from the dead wood, in alternating stripes of deep orange and bright yellow. He supposed the colors were quite beautiful, particularly in a forest that was otherwise mostly brown and green.

“Imightbe able to help you with that,” Aiden said, opening the camera app on his cell. “The no-phone rule only applies to guests.”

She eyed the phone for a moment, then smiled up at him. “Might?”

“If you’re a very good girl, and show me how much you would appreciate such an enormous favor.”

Olivia blushed furiously, but there was definitely a smile playing at her lips as she dropped to the forest floor. Christ, she was gorgeous on her knees. More of his plans needed to involve her kneeling before him, because his cock was straining against his pants at the sight of it.

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