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legs down.
    “Your sigh, should it have been your safeword?”
    Patti
groaned in disappointment shaking her head. “No. I love this. I just wanted to
touch you.” Her cream ran down between her legs as he lifted her to stand.
    He
unfastened her wrists and dropped the silk scarves onto the floor. “You’re my
special girl. Sit on my cock. You can come. I want to hear you moan. I want
your touch. I want to kiss you and feel your skin against mine.” He led her to
an upright chair against one wall of the room and sat. With gentle hands on her
hips, he guided her to straddle him and slip down onto his cock. He pulled her
hands onto his shoulders and nudged her face with his nose. “Kiss me.”
    Patti
grasped his head, her fingers tunneled in his hair. She kissed his delicious
mouth and rocked on his cock. Her feet found the low crossbars of the chair and
she used them for leverage. She slid on his cock, moaning into his mouth.
    Cameron
grasped her ass and pulled her hard down onto his cock as she rocked. His mouth open against hers, he groaned, too.
    The
low sound was sensual, exotic. His skin slipped on hers as the film of moisture
grew on both their bodies. His tongue against hers made her pussy throb as she
rode his rock-hard cock. Her orgasm washed over her, quivered in her clit, and
pulsed in her pussy. It rippled up her stomach and down her thighs as she
savored the contact with Cameron’s skin against hers. The desire for more drove
her hips and she pumped up and down. The waves of pleasure were waning when
Cameron pressed a fingertip against her clit and forced the orgasm to return
with more intensity. Patti buried her face in his shoulder and moaned, her
mouth open leaving a wet patch on his skin.
    She
whispered to him. “Cameron, that was so good. My legs are like jelly.”
    He
kissed her ear, stood with her, and laid her down on the bench again. He lifted
her hips and slammed into her pussy, thrusting until he came groaning and
gasping. His breath rasping, he rested his face on her breasts.
    Patti
held him close, tenderness washing through her, she
traced a feather-light path along his cheekbone and down to his lips.
    Cameron
kissed her fingertip and raised his head. He let her hips down and slipped his
cock from her.
    Patti
kept sight of him greedily, although through half closed eyes as he cleaned up
and came back to her.
    He
brought one of the soft blankets from the table. The padded bench was wide and
he lay with Patti tucked against him, and draped half over him. He arranged the
blanket over them and cuddled Patti.
    This
was comfort and pleasure that Patti craved. She ran her hand over his muscled
chest with satisfaction and happiness making her sleepy. He’s the Dom I’ve been craving .
    “Patti,
I don’t want to leave you tonight. I think there are things left unspoken. The
misunderstanding kept us apart for long enough to make me realize a few things.
Will you come home with me or let me come home with you?”
    She
breathed against his neck and love flowed through her. “Come home with me. I’d
like that.”
     

 
    Chapter Eleven
     
    Cameron
gazed at Patti as she moved around her kitchen making them coffee. My pretty little Patti … I do love her. I
need to claim her. He left off leaning against the table, walked over, and
cuddled her. With her back to his chest, he kissed her neck. “Maybe, I’ll take
you to bed instead of having coffee.”
    She
arched into him, turning her head so that he kissed her mouth.
    “If
we go to bed there’ll be no talking and I’d like to, if … if that’s okay?”
    He
hugged her again as she hesitated over the words. “Sometimes bed is the best
place to talk, but I’ll accept you sitting on my knee, especially since I know
you’re not wearing panties.” He released her, and then taking her hand, spun
her around so they were face to face “You’re so pretty.” He planted a kiss on
her lips and drew back.
    Patti
pushed her arms around his neck and