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She responded by sucking his cockhead past her lips.

Damn, but he’d always known she would be good. Lou was goodat anything she set her mind to. If she wanted to make him crazy in a sexualfashion, he should be ready to lose his mind.

He tightened his hold on her hair, well aware he was alsoacting as a balance to her somewhat precarious position. The binder clips shookas she moved, and he wondered what the one on her clit was doing. Fuck, LouisaWard had a clamp on her clit and he’d put it there. He’d take it off, too, andshow her how nice that could be.

He could show her what he knew, and they could learneverything else together. Like they should. If he could convince her.

He would convince her. Starting now. “Take me deep.”

He held her hair and pressed his hips forward, forcing hiscock into her mouth. She seemed to struggle for a moment, but that kind of didsomething for him, too. Her body moved as she settled her mouth around him,sending heat shooting through him.

He was almost certain that she wasn’t thinking aboutanything but him now, anything but the two of them. She needed this, and hewould convince her that he was the only man in the world who could give it toher. He would be fucking ruthless.

“Your mouth feels like heaven. Just like that.”

Lou was a people pleaser. She needed praise, thrived on it,and he planned to give it to her.

Her tongue fought to swirl around his cock, the pleasurethreatening to drown him. He pulled out to the edge of her mouth, letting hertake a breath before shoving inside again. “That’s right, baby. I’m going to dothis to your pussy in a couple of minutes. I’m going to fill you up, and I’mnot going to hide in some privacy room the next time we go to the club. Thosefuckers won’t question my rights to you once they’ve watched me tie yourgorgeous body up and play with you all night. They’ll back off or I’ll makethem.”

He toyed with her hair, feeling her gasp when he gave her ahard tug, the sound resounding over his cock and making his whole body tighten.

He couldn’t handle it. If she kept going, he would comestraight down her throat, and he wanted more. This was all about helping Loufocus, and swallowing him down would only work for him. He needed to overloadher with a killer orgasm, and he knew how to do it.

He pulled back, loving how swollen her lips looked fromtaking him deep. She looked like sex and sin and the sweetest treat he’d everbeen offered.

“I want to finish,” she said with a rare pout. His Lou neverpouted. She was practical and reasonable, and he kind of loved that she wasdoing it now.

How could they have any real fun if she was never a brat?

He reached down and twisted one of the clamps, sending ashudder through her body. “My way, Louisa. Today is my way, and I want to playwith these toys I put on your body. Did you think they’re there for decorativepurposes?”

“I don’t know. I’ve seen it, but I didn’t know how it wouldmake me feel,” she admitted.

“How does it make you feel?”

“Like you’re everywhere. Touching me everywhere. Playingwith me. Like I belong to you.”

Then they were doing their jobs. “You do belong to me. Maybenot outside of this space, but in here, you’re fucking mine, and that means youobey me. Get on your feet.”

Her eyes widened. “I don’t know that I can do that.”

“I’m going to talk to Zach about your training. Since I’ll beworking with you for a while, maybe I can take it over. We’ll start with cardioand flexibility.”

“You are an evil man.” Her jaw firmed stubbornly, and shemanaged to bring one knee up before she gasped. “Oh, I can feel it.”

He bet she could. “It’ll be the best two hours of your day,Lou. I promise. We’re going to weight train.”

She shoved herself off the floor. It wasn’t the mostgraceful move but she did it, proving how far she would go to avoid a workout.

She didn’t know it, but that was coming. Zach was too easyon her. If she was going to be risking her life, TJ would make sure she was asstrong as she could be.

She was his whole fucking world.

He kicked out of his shoes and ditched his jeans and boxersso he was as naked as she was. Though not anywhere near as pretty. He stared ather breasts, the nipples a deep ruby red. “Excellent. We’ll work on balance,too. You’ll be able to rise from any position I put you into.”

“TJ,” she began with a frown.

He wasn’t arguing with her. He simply moved in, backing herup against the tall workspace. Her head tilted up as her ass hit the edge ofthe desk. His chest brushed against hers, the clamps cool against his skin. Shesquirmed, trying to find a comfortable position. He didn’t want her comfortable.

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