Colter's Revenge

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mind-blowing. Spectacular to say the least. Better than anything he’d ever remembered experiencing in his life. The cute way her head had bobbed as she’d handled his thick, pulsing cock had ignited a fierce warmth inside his heart for her.
    She could have hurt him dearly if she’d wanted to. Her teeth were sharp. His parts ultrasensitive from Cheri’s scratches, but Ash hadn’t done anything to indicate he’d made her do something against her will.
    Instead, her warm tongue had intimately caressed and tended to the burning scratches on his balls. Had touched and explored and sensually licked the entire length of his cock before expertly taking him into her hot mouth. The way she’d been able to take his large cock down her velvety throat without gagging had been awesome. But then again the general must have taught her that aspect of lovemaking and many other things.
    His fists clenched in anger and he fought against the stabs of jealousy raking through him.
    Man! He needed a cold shower. A really ice-cold shower.
    Or perhaps he needed to find out what else the general had taught her?
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    Chapter Four

    He wasn’t taking a shower or a bath, and it was awfully quiet in there. What was he doing? Thinking up new ways of sexually torturing her as he said he’d do?
    By the time the door opened and he stepped out of the bathroom, her heart banged so hard against her chest she thought it would come right out. He wasn’t naked as she’d expected him to be, but he wasn’t fully dressed either. Clad only in a sharp pair of black suit pants, he looked absolutely stunning without his dress shirt.
    Warmth scuttled through her veins and her face heated as her eyes zeroed right in on his silver nipple rings.
    “Looks like those imaginary husbands of yours haven’t been keeping you as satisfied as you’d have me believe.”
    He held something up in his hand.
    Oh shit! Her vibrator. The one she’d used earlier today while she’d showered and fantasized about him.
    To her shock, her face flamed with embarrassment.
    “Didn’t you know that a man’s cock, if used properly, is better than a vibrator? Or have you forgotten that fact?”
    She watched warily as he walked over to the sex-toy cabinet again.
    “Perhaps I should punish you for lying to me about your husbands. A woman with so many husbands wouldn’t need a vibrator, nor would she latch onto my cock so quickly and so hungrily, acting as if she hadn’t had one for quite some time.”
    “I haven’t lied to you,” she lied, squirming uneasily on the bed as she watched him sort through the many items Pleasure Palace had stocked in the cabinet.
    “If you were my woman, I’d forbid you to use sex toys when I wasn’t around. I’d want you hot and ready, on edge and eager to be fucked whenever I was in the mood.”
    “A woman has needs too.”
    Shut up, Ashley!
    “I can see you have many needs…and if I remember correctly, many fetishes. Ah, here’s what I’m looking for.”
    He turned around and her eyes widened at the items he dangled from his fingers.
    “Clit clamps were a favorite of yours. You know I’m surprised the general didn’t outfit you with clit or nipple rings. He could have hung weights off them. Kept you aroused 24/7. Now I wonder why he’d allow you to wander around with a vibrator,”
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    he pondered, and bit his bottom lip thoughtfully before turning around and looking through the cabinet again.
    “Ah, here we are. Oh! And these too. Fantastic!”
    Jesus! What was he getting all excited about?
    Ashley swallowed at the wickedly tight throat, wishing she could have a glass of water or, better yet, another taste of his cock.
    The sound of plastic ripped through the air and she noticed he was holding something in his hand. What it was she couldn’t tell.
    But the lusty, smug kind of way he was looking at her just about made her come right on the spot.
    There was something else he was holding in his hand as

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