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“You’re… enjoying your dessert,” Raul said as she moaned quietly around her spoon.

“I’m enjoying it,” she said, “but not as much as I’ll be enjoying you later. This,” she sucked on the spoon, licking it clean, “is just a warm up.”

“Check please,” he said, not loudly enough for the server to hear, but he gave a wave to accompany it and the server came right over.

“It’s been my pleasure to serve you this evening, sir and madam. Please, visit us again,” the server said politely.

“We will,” Raul said. “That’s a guarantee.”

April watched him, still fighting that feeling in her stomach, the feeling that there was more all-around—more to Raul than met the eye, more to their casual evening. She wondered if Raul was thinking the same thing. When he pulled out a black Amex, she couldn’t stop her eyes from widening. And this guy expected her to believe he’d just come into ‘some’ money from a dead relative? How stupid did he think she was? As far as she knew, black Amex cards were given to people with enough money they could, quite literally, throw it out a window. She eyed the card, then looked at him. She chose to not say anything about it… at least, not right in that moment.

He didn’t even ask if he was coming upstairs. He parked the car and got out, then opened April’s door to escort her to the entrance to her building. She pushed the elevator button for her floor and, soon, they were standing outside her door.

“Final chance to escape,” she said coyly, stroking his bicep with her fingers.

“Why on earth would I want to do that?” he asked. She smiled and pushed her door open, dragging him in behind her.

As he had when he first arrived earlier in the night, he kissed her in her entry way, but this time he didn’t stop there. He pulled her dress off over her head right there on the spot, then stood back to admire her standing in her lingerie.

“Damn,” he whistled. “You are fucking gorgeous.” He grabbed her breasts and squeezed them, closing his eyes and groaning softly. He dropped his mouth to her left breast and, moving her bra out of the way, began to suck on her nipple. His lips were firm yet exploratory, and she didn’t need to ask him to use his teeth, to bite gently, to tug at her erect nipple with his teeth as though he were teasing out a knot in a necklace with his fingers. She held onto him, her arms around his shoulders.

He kissed her again and picked her up. She was expecting it and wrapped her legs around his hips.

“Where’s your bedroom?” he asked.

“Walk straight. First door on your left. I mean, your right.” She giggled, feeling the effects of the wine, the pasta, the dessert, and Raul not just going to her head, but going to her everywhere. Every cell in her body seemed to be pulsing with energy, with arousal, crackling and reaching out for more stimulation.

“This is your apartment, right?” Raul asked, gently nipping at her neck. “I don’t want to get arrested… for trespassing.”

“Would you like to get arrested for something else?” April asked, taking note of his pause. “Public disturbance? Indecent exposure?”

“Hmmmm, a bad girl who likes a bad boy… I like that,” he whispered.

“You have no idea,” she said as he pushed her bedroom door open with his foot.

He set her onto her bed and she immediately rolled over and opened the drawer of her nightstand. She took out a condom and held it out to him, then set it on her nightstand.

“This is for you,” she said, “when it’s time.” She reached back into the drawer and pulled out handcuffs and a crop. “Yes?” she asked. She nearly burst out laughing at his expression. It was that of a boy on Christmas morning. “I’ll take that as a yes,” she said. “A strong yes.”

He grabbed the handcuffs and April spread herself out on the bed. She brought her hands up over her head and he quickly attached her to the bed frame with the cuffs. She shivered at the sound of the metal click click click as the cuffs closed on her wrists. She tugged at her wrists, showing him that they were secure.

“Take off your clothes,” she ordered. “Then do me.” She turned over, displaying her G-string-clad ass to him.

“You are too fucking hot to handle,” he said, stripping down to nothing. He flung his clothes into the corner, and April saw his cock for the first time. She flashed back to Dr. Goodfreid and almost laughed out loud. She’d thought the doctor was enormous, but now she understood why he had sent Raul from the room. Raul’s cock was the biggest she’d ever seen, by far, in both length and girth. Her eyes widened and Raul laughed.

“Did you think Dr. G kicked me out this morning because I didn’t know about you two?” he asked. “Just between you and me, I give Dr. G a little bit of a complex.”

“I can see that you certainly would,” April said, smiling, licking her lips. “Bring that freight train over here for a second.”

He walked to the top of the bed and stood just out of reach of her mouth. She lunged for his cock, at least the tip, but couldn’t reach.

“Get over here,” she said, frustrated, her mouth watering for the feel of his cock between her lips.

“Oh, that’s what you want? Sorry,” he teased, “I was confused.” He stepped forward and slid himself into her mouth, wet and slick, and they both moaned in pleasure. He filled her mouth, and she began to lick and suck his head and shaft, moving her head up and down along the shaft, pausing to gently purse her lips with suction around his head. “Babe,” he said. He grabbed the crop, a simple black instrument wrapped in leather, with a black leather triangle on one end and a braided handle on the other. He slapped her ass with it as she sucked him off, and she cried out, each slap prompting her to lick faster.

What is he doing? She thought frantically. In her fantasies, she was a domme, ordering her subs to spank, bite, caress her. But, Raul was offering her a different option. He was dominating her, but still allowing her the illusion—the sensation—that she was in control.

“Fuck me,” she breathed, “you’re so fucking good, oh fuck, oh this feels so good!” She cried out as he slapped her with the crop again, gently. He pulled the crop back and kissed it, making sure she was watching, then he did something no one had ever done to her before. He began to spank her lightly, successively and quickly. The crop fluttered on her ass like a butterfly, and she orgasmed with him in her mouth. She cried out and forced herself to mind her teeth, her body and mind confused by how to disperse her energy.

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