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Abruptly the fabric was taken off my eyes, and I blinked up at Tyler’s face, his eyes blazing with hunger as he looked at me. The heat of his stare had me melting beneath him, and my body went soft despite how aroused I was. He leaned forward and put a pillow behind my head, allowing me to look down my body to where his cock stood straight up between his thighs. The head had gone a dark red color, the gold balls of his piercing shiny with my spit and precum.

“Watch,” he growled. “Watch me take you and make you mine.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered back, my voice rough with desire.

He looked down between my legs and fisted his erection, rubbing the pierced tip over my opening, but avoiding my clamped clit. When he fit himself against me, I was the one that managed to lift my hips enough to get a few, thick and oh so satisfying inches inside of me. I swear, my whole body cried out in relief as he tilted my hips then slid in deep. My breath left my body in a rush, suddenly so full of him, all I could do was clench down with my pussy while my hands clawed at the fabric behind me.

I wrapped my legs around his trim waist, lifting and rubbing as much as I could while I cried out his name. “Tyler, please.”

“Hold on,” he growled as he pulled out, then pushed back in, making me feel so amazing, my toes curled.

When he took off the left nipple clamp, I let out a scream that might have scared his neighbors.

“Shhh,” he soothed, then took my nipple in his mouth and sucked.

Oh, that was nice, really nice. So nice, I came all over his cock while moaning his name like a back alley whore.

The orgasm came out of nowhere, and I loved having his big dick inside of me to clench down on.

Tyler urged me on, moving faster as he took off the next clamp. I didn’t climax this time, but I came close, and my body was at that hypersensitive stage right before orgasm where every feeling was magnified. I guess that’s why, when he took off the clit clamp, I almost passed out.

His hand was already over my mouth when I screamed, and I arched so high, something in my back cracked, but I was pinned in place by his weight and thick cock. Slamming his hips into me, he took my mouth in a sucking, licking, heated kiss that I could barely respond to. Cupping my ass with both hands, he planted himself so thoroughly, he hit something deep inside of me that ached a little as my pussy gushed all over him.

“Fuck!” he roared as he jerked between my legs, his body shaking slightly with each burst of his seed inside of me.

He collapsed half on top of me, gently pulling out of me with a long, drawn out, ‘fuck.’ I moaned in agreement.

That was the most amazing sex of my life.

“Fuck yeah it was,” he muttered into my neck.

I must have said that last thought aloud, but I was too blissfully happy to care.

With a grunt, Tyler sat up, the muscles in his forearm twitching as he rolled me over onto my belly then untied me. I groaned softly as he began to massage my shoulders and arms, my body his to do with as he wished. When he pulled up the sheets around us and spooned me from behind, I didn’t protest.

“What time do you have to work today?” he asked as he gently, lovingly kissed my neck.

“Mmmm, I should probably leave in an hour or two. I’m not behind, but I’m not ahead, either, if you know what I mean. What about you?”

He cuddled closer as I began to stroke his arm wrapped around my waist. “This next week going to be a pain in the ass with updating the security system at Club Wicked. I’m going to be practically living there until we get it done. I’m sorry.” He gave my shoulder a sweet kiss, his scruff rubbing against me. “I had no idea you’d be coming into my life or I would have taken the month of vacation the club owes me.”

I grinned, reassured by his words that he wasn’t blowing me off with a ‘I’m really busy with work’ excuse. “At the risk of sounding clingy, I’ll miss you, but I understand.”

“You don’t sound clingy, and you don’t have to miss me. Come visit me at work one night. I promise you, I’ll make it worth your while.”

“Mmmm,” I hummed in agreement, “that would be nice. Is it okay if I take a quick nap?”

He mock snored behind me and I took that as a yes.

Chapter 9

Nora

Music thumped from behind the closed doors of one of the public bars off the main hallway of Club Wicked. Tyler had sent me a text earlier to let me know he had a few things to tie up before he could meet me. He asked that Shyla and I go to the Silver Bar and wait for him. Evidently, one of the club’s conference rooms looked out over the Silver Bar via one-way mirrors, and he wanted to watch me while he finished up his business.

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