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while he
shrugged out of his shirt and shoes and lit a few candles. He left and returned
to the room with a few condoms and her bag. After digging through it, he found
the toys she’d brought. A vibrator, a dildo, and lube.
    “Lube?” He smiled. “Nice.”
    She hated that she continued to blush around him, but she
couldn’t help it. “I heard this stuff is pretty good. You don’t need much to
get…slick.” She wished she could focus better, but that candlelight made his
muscles look more pronounced. Dear God, but she’d never been with a man so
built before. He was like a statue come to life, and the blasted man knew it.
    “Like what you see?”
    “Don’t get cocky. Bobby is pretty built too.” Nowhere near
on Mike’s scale, but that wiped the grin off his face. She wanted him a little
mean, to realize she wasn’t just another woman, but The woman for him. And to see that, he had to loosen up, at least a
little.
    Except this man before her seemed to have no intention of
easing up. At. All.
    “Come here.” He crooked his finger.
    She took a step and stopped.
    “If you make me come get you, you’re going to be sorry.” He
sounded excited at the idea.
    She wanted to see what he had up his sleeve, so she
shrugged. “Make me.”
    His satisfied grin and the speed with which he moved told
her he’d planned to make her , one way
or the other. “Now you’re mine. Every fucking inch of you. You don’t like what
I’m doing, you say red, and I stop. Because the word ‘no’ means nothing from
here on out. You get me?”
    “I—”
    “What’s your safe word?”
    Safe word. Jesus. “R-red.”
    “Right. Hearing that will stop me dead on.” He chuckled, his
eyes mean, the bulge between his legs enormous. And all for her. “Take off your
clothes but keep the heels on.”
    “Perv.”
    “It’s like you’re begging to be spanked.”
    “And ass-fucked. Don’t forget that,” she snapped, playing
the brat as she undressed.
    His eyes gleamed. “As if I could.” He cupped himself, and
she knew that huge cock would be a tight fit no matter how lubed she was.
    “You’d better not hurt me.” Nerves of steel…
    His humor faded. “I will. But it’ll hurt oh-so-good, baby.
You’ll be begging me to fuck your ass before we’re done.”
    “Yeah, yeah.”
    He scowled. “Get on your knees.”
    She did, watching without blinking as he gripped her by the
hair and slowly unfastened his pants. He opened them only to expose his
boxer-briefs hiding that monster cock. Then he slid his shaft through the slit
in his underwear. The moisture beading at his tip enthralled her.
    “Be a good girl and lick me dry, baby. And remember, the
answer I want to hear is ‘Yes, Sir.’”
    “Yes, Sir.” She let him grip her hair and pull her closer.
Then she opened her mouth and licked him. Salty, sweet, and all Mike.
    “More.” He pulled her closer, so that his cockhead entered
her mouth.
    The forceful action aroused her like crazy. As did the
notion he wouldn’t let her pull away unless she used her safe word. If she
could manage it around his cock. The thought amused and aroused her further.
Who knew his caveman tactics could be so arousing?
    “Suck it, girl. Get me nice and thick so when I’m ramming up
your ass you can feel it.”
    She moaned around him and sucked, pleased to hear him
panting as he jerked in small movements, giving her no more than the tip of him
while he fucked her mouth.
    “Now cup my balls. Feel how hard I am.”
    She caressed him through his underwear, wanting to feel him
naked on her palms.
    “Let go.”
    She pulled back, still on her knees, and stared up at him
when he yanked her head back by the hair. The small bite of pain felt shockingly
good.
    He watched her then nodded. “Take off my clothes.”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    His eyes darkened.
    She pulled his underwear over his cock and down his legs,
along with his pants. When he was naked, she looked up to see his feet spread,
his balls above