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and attaching the other end to the headboard. “Too tight?”
    “No,” she whispered, amazed at how the semi-helpless feeling ratcheted up her desire. Fresh cream drenched her pussy. Sensitive nerve endings pounded out a beat in her body. She wanted Sam and damn it, she wanted him now but he was the guy currently calling all the shots. He gave her a single hot, hungry look and grabbed up a handful of steel cuffs before heading to the foot of the bed.
    “Better take these off but I hate to,” he said. “These are some sexy shoes, honey.”
    Lola looked at Sam, watching as he unhooked her shoes and tossed them to the floor. He grabbed one ankle, snapped on the cuff with a quiet snick then attached it to a 64
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    post on the footboard. Realizing she would be spread-eagle on the bed inched her tension level up a notch. When he’d finished with the other ankle, Sam climbed onto the mattress with her clutching the black bag full of sex toys in one big fist. Sitting on his haunches between her spread thighs, he sent his gaze over every inch of her body.
    “Now I have you just where I want you. You comfortable?”
    “Um. Yeah, I’m okay. Whew.”
    A slow smile stretched his beautiful lips as he set the bag on her belly and prowled through the contents. Lola closed her eyes and listened to the sounds of Sam rummaging through the bag.
    “Ah, here we go.” Lola opened her eyes in time to see Sam hold up a satiny blindfold. “You okay with this?”
    “Whatever you want, Sam.”
    “I like hearing that. Okay, hold still.” He leaned forward and before she could blink, he tied the black cloth over her eyes, plunging her world into darkness. Lying there, anticipation singing through her veins, she heard a whir of sound and then it shut off. She knew he was looking at her. She felt it like an invisible caress and then his hands were on her thighs, stroking over the tops of them, his thumbs moving lightly on the insides. Lola stilled at the aching pleasure of his touch. “You’re so beautiful. Your skin is as soft as the velvet of that sexy little bag of yours.”
    Sam transferred his touch completely to her inner thighs. She knew she was wet there but couldn’t care as his fingers plied her flesh then began to stroke her pussy.
    Sensitized from the oral sex, she caught her breath, as he spread her labia and began to circle her clit slowly.
    “Sam, please. More.”
    His laughter was dark and infinitely sexy. With the darkness enveloping her, every stroke, every touch was intensified. Lola jerked a little when his lips found her clit again and briefly he sucked her. The low whir sounded again.
    Did he have her vibrator or the clit stimulator?
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    Ah yes.
    Lola felt the cool press of rounded metal on her clit and cried out softly. “God!”
    “Hang on, honey. Tell me if I press too hard.” He kept the buzz going on her clit then she heard a little snick and the buzzing intensified. As if she weren’t already dying here, Sam had increased the speed. Pleasure ripped through her pussy causing her back to arch on the bed. She yanked at the cuffs anchored to the bed and a blast of cool air swept across her belly as the air conditioner kicked on. Her nipples, beneath the tight-fitting, glittery body ornaments, pulsed in tandem with her pounding heartbeat.
    The stimulator did its work as she writhed on the bed. And then suddenly the sound stopped. Another whirring noise, this one louder, buzzed through the air. She gasped when Sam sent the vibrator deep. She wanted to bend her legs so she could move more freely but then it didn’t matter. Sam sucked her clit as he pushed and rotated the vibrator in her pussy and Lola screamed as another orgasm grabbed her and pulled her under.
    “Samsamsam.” She jerked against the restraints needing desperately to touch this man who’d given her so much pleasure. When she finally stopped gasping his name, she lay still against the warm sheets and wondered