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bound hands.
    They spent the next several minutes adjusting their clothes and grinning at each other like idiots. When the task was complete, he pulled her close and kissed her long, slow and deep. The kiss held both promise and possession. When he lifted his head, he stared into those violet eyes that had captivated him since the first time he’d seen her three years ago. “Ready to go home?”
    She searched his face and, if the pure joy on her expression was an indication, found what she was looking for. She gave him a smile so brilliant, so genuine his heart skipped a beat. “Yes, Master, I am.”

Epilogue

    “Are you going to obey me?” Ethan’s voice sounded winded as he thrust hard into Violet.
    She hung her head, letting it rest against the rumpled bed. Her fingers clenched into the sheets as her pussy clamped around his cock. A scream erupted from her throat as an explosive orgasm threatened to consume her.
    A slap landed on her ass. She jerked as stinging heat spread along her skin. “Answer me.”
    What had he asked? She searched her mind. Pleasure raced along her skin. Oh god, yes. So, so good. She pushed her hips back, meeting his. She’d come so many times last night she’d been sure she’d never come again. But he proved her wrong and made her crazy all over again.
    Smack. Her ass stung as he spanked her over and over. She moaned, lifted in offering, met his blows, reveling in the fiery sensation.
    “Violet. I’ll ask one more time.” His words were punctuated with hard, labored breaths. “Are you going to obey me?”
    He hit a spot deep inside her. The spot that made her lose all reason. She pushed up onto her elbows. The pressure building inside her tightened and loomed bright and promising. “I’m going to come.”
    “No.”
    “Goddamn you.” She beat her fists against the mattress. Sweat broke out on her temple as she fought her body’s needs. His denial made her ache, made her ready to die just to come, made her willing to do anything.
    He reached around her waist and his fingers snapped against her clit. Shocked, she jerked as pleasure rocked through her. “Oh,” she cried out.
    Again he tapped those talented fingers. She screamed. Her muscles quivered.
    He laughed, that low, wicked laugh that told her she was in trouble. It made her all the hotter. All the wetter.
    She licked her lips, fought to find the words. “May I come, Master?” He thrust hard and higher, pushing her across the bed. “No.” “Can’t. Take. Any. More.”
    “You can.” He sought the swollen bud between her legs, squeezed.
    The orgasm rushed over her, she let out a loud wail that a month ago would have embarrassed her but now she didn’t even notice as brilliant light flashed behind her eyelids and her body shook.
    Seconds later, Ethan’s shout filled the room as he spilled inside her, filled her up.
    She collapsed in a heap, and he followed, resting against her back as they both fought for breath.
    Several minutes later, he kissed her neck. “We’ve got to go.”
    She moaned. The last thing she wanted to do was go downstairs to the hotel meeting room and give a blasted presentation. All she wanted was to stay in bed with him. She sighed. “If we must.”
    They untangled their limbs, stopping to kiss and tease as they dressed. Of course he’d made sure they’d gotten ready early in anticipation of not being able to get out the door without a “good, hard fuck” as he liked to call it.
    That was Ethan, always prepared, like a deviant, perverted Boy Scout.
    He buttoned her blouse, pausing to suck and lick her nipples. Desire she’d been sure was spent tickled low in her belly. His mouth pulled deeper, his tongue licking along the tip. She moaned, pressed into him.
    He pulled away and smiled, looking thoughtful. Her heartbeat kicked up. Oh no. That expression made her tremble both in anticipation and panic. She knew he took it easy on her, easing her into their relationship and his control over her.