Chapter One (20 page)

“Such a fine, firm ass you have, Blair. I’ve been dying I’ll
make
you do it.”

to get my hands on it.”

He was going to enjoy every fucking minute of bending She couldn’t help it. She flooded with moisture as he her to his will. And deep down, he knew Blair would too.

swept his huge hand over her ass. Anticipation swelled her clit
Game on.

and she tensed, waiting for it.

Needing it.

When the first swat hit her left cheek, she bit back a Blair sucked in a heaving breath of righteous moan, refusing to let him know how much it excited her. But indignation. Down on her knees.

oh, it did. He knew just how hard to spank her. The sting was He could damn well kiss her ass if he thought she’d hot, sweet, and he followed it up by caressing the spot, sliding drop like some subject to a king and suck his cock just because his hand down over her thighs and back up again, then swatted he commanded it. They were kissing. Things were going fine.

her other cheek.

Then what the hell happened?

She flinched, then sucked in a breath of air as he petted Okay, so maybe the earth wasn’t moving for her, but it her ass again, his movements gentle as he slipped his hand was okay.

between her legs, coming so close to her clit it drove her crazy.

And so maybe as soon as he commanded her to drop But he didn’t touch her there. He meant to torment.

down in front of him, her clit quivered and her nipples Damn, he was good.

tightened. But that didn’t mean she was going to do it.

“You’ve been a very bad girl, Blair,” he said, his hand

“You’re not moving,” he said, his voice lowering an coming down to land on her ass again, this time striking the octave.

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lower part of both cheeks with a light tap that made her pussy He grasped his cock with his free hand and painted her quiver. “I think you’re going to need a lot of punishing.”

lips with the drops of liquid pearling at the tip.

Oh, she hoped so. Her body trembled under his sexy She wanted to defy him.

assault, anticipating his next move, craving his touch. She was She wanted to suck him, to reach out and grasp his shaft starving for it.

with both hands and devour his flesh. But she would be giving

“And your pussy is wet.” He cupped her, rubbing her up control to him if she surrendered to her desires, and that she clit. This time, she did moan. She couldn’t help it. What he was wouldn’t do.

doing to her wasn’t inadvertent. It was deliberate, meant to With careful restraint, she opened her mouth and licked entice, to let her know who was in charge of her pleasure.

his cock head, tilting her head back to watch his face, relishing He was a goddamn master at this game.

the way his eyes glazed over as she took a long, slow swipe of She’d underestimated him.

the silken head.

She shifted, undulating against his hand, trying to move Her belly quivered as she tasted him. Salty, wild like her clit closer to his palm.

the man. So carefully in control as he watched her, his brows He removed his hand.

tilted upward, his breathing quick and labored as she swirled Bastard.

her tongue over the head, wrapping her lips around him and

“You’ll come when I decide,” he said, swatting her drawing his shaft inside the heat of her mouth.

again. “I call the shots here, Blair. Not you.”

“Christ,” he whispered, loosening his hold on her hair.

He slid her off his lap and onto her knees on the floor,

“That’s good baby. Suck it in.”

grabbing a fistful of her hair. Jerking his jeans down his hips, He surged forward, feeding her inch by glorious inch of he pulled out his cock, stroking it near her face.

his cock, his fingers tangled in her hair as she teased the Long, thick, the crest was wide and smooth. She swollen crest, feeling his heat slide between her lips.

couldn’t help herself. She licked her lips as she looked at it, her What she wouldn’t give to let go, to cup his balls in the nipples tightening as she breathed in the musky scent of him.

palm of her hand and milk him as she swallowed his cock.

God, he was beautiful.

But they played a game. A game she refused to lose.

“Suck it.”

The stakes were high and no matter how intense the sensations Her pussy throbbed at his command.

were, she would not give in.

“Fuck you,” she replied, clenching her teeth.

Still, it was oh so sweet, his taste, his primal scent, He jerked her head back and smiled down at her.

compelling her to release her inhibitions and give him

“Baby, you’ll be doing that soon enough. Right now you’re everything.

going to suck my dick.”

She wanted to. Oh how she wanted to. Her body ached for him, her need for him beyond anything she could ever 93

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admit to even her two closest friends. They wouldn’t grasp as he pushed forward, fucking her mouth with erotic understand.

movements that made her pussy cry out for attention.

No one understood what she needed.

She wanted his hips propelling forward in her cunt the Only Rand knew. Because he matched the wildness same way, fucking her pussy the way he did her mouth. She let within her, his muscles coiled and tight, the tension around her lips do the work while she reached down between her legs them thick as he pumped his hips forward and slid his cock to massage the unbearable ache, wanting to come when he did.

over her tongue. She suctioned him in, feeling him jerk in She found her clit, knew how little it would take to get her response as she tightened her mouth around him when he there, knew how close he was to giving her a hot load of come.

pulled back.

She hurried her movements on her clit, panting with need,

“Tease,” he whispered. “You like that, don’t you, baby?

groaning against his shaft as she sucked him, moving her Your mouth was made to suck cock. Sweet, full lips and that mouth over him in rapid strokes now, squeezing his balls tight hot tongue.”

with one hand while strumming her clit with the other.

He had no idea what she was capable of doing to him, She was close. . .so damn close.

how much she enjoyed his pleasure, what it did to her own
Come in my mouth, Rand. Come on, baby, we’re both
body. She was wet, throbbing, pulsing between her legs with
almost there.

the need for his hand, his tongue, his cock down there.

When he pulled his cock out of her mouth and jerked She pulled back and lightly dragged her teeth over his her hand away from her pussy, she gasped in utter shock. He cockhead, feeling him shudder. Then she couldn’t resist drew her to her feet, his gaze dark and angry, his breath sawing touching him. She grabbed the base of his cock and began to in and out with great effort.

stroke as she sucked, wanting what he had to give her, wanting What the hell was wrong with him? They were both everything.

seconds from one incredible dual orgasm.

She wanted the control, wrestling it away from him,

“You’ll come when I say so, and it won’t be by your going to the place where she was comfortable. She squeezed hand, Blair. You’re not in charge here, remember?”

his shaft as she sucked the head, swiping her tongue over the No. No way. No fucking way had he just done this to fluids that escaped, using her other hand to gently palm his her. She couldn’t even breathe, her clit was tingling and within balls. When his cock lurched forward and speared her mouth, seconds she’d have burst into climax, and he wanted to control she knew she’d found his weakness.

her orgasm?

“Fuck, Blair!” he groaned, tightening his hold on her

“Are you out of your fucking mind?”

hair, pumping forward to feed her more of his dick.

He smiled, the half curl of his lips lethal and dangerous.

She had him now. No man could hold back, not even

“Oh, I know exactly what I’m doing. And so do you. You think Rand. She took him deep, , feeling his balls tighten under her you can turn the tables and control this. I warned you.”

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She tried to wrench her arm away, but he held tight to The room was dark despite it still being light out and her wrist. She looked down at his hand and back at his face.

she couldn’t make out much other than she was on a bed. Not

“You’re hurting me.”

much help. And he had a firm grip on her arms. No matter how

“No, I’m not.”

much she struggled, it was like fighting a giant oak tree.

“Let go.”

He made short work of wrestling her top off, dragging

“I told you if you agreed to this weekend, I was in it over her head and tossing it away, then yanked her skirt charge. You’re not going to call the shots, Blair. You’re not down her hips and legs. She heard a jingle, then a clank, then going to control this. I am.”

cold steel clamped around her wrists as he tethered her to the She took a quick glance at his cock. It was still rock iron bars of his bed, one wrist at a time.

hard and upright. And she was still throbbing and close to

“Rand, this is not funny.”

orgasm. Damn him. She was good at taking care of things.

“Wasn’t trying to be,” he said, moving down to her Why didn’t he just let her pleasure them both?

feet.

“Because you need to learn to let go,” he said, as if he’d This time it wasn’t cold steel he attached to her ankles, read her mind.

but something a little softer—cotton rope maybe—that he tied

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

around them as he secured her, legs spread, to the bottom of his

“You will.” He pulled his jeans up over his swollen bed. Despite her profound irritation, her nipples puckered, her cock, then bent down and shoved his shoulder into her belly clit quavering to life again.

and stood, throwing her over his back.

Tied, spreadeagled to Rand McKay’s bed. In the dark,

“What the hell are you doing?” she asked as he headed handcuffs on her wrists and rope binding her ankles.

out of the room.

She was at his mercy.

He didn’t answer, just moved with a purposeful, swift
Mercy!

stride down a narrow hallway, stopping only long enough to His eyes adjusted to the darkness in the room, Rand open a door and enter a darkened room. She tried to lift herself watched Blair’s widen with anticipation and something else.

off, but in this position it wasn’t likely. His body was like a Her breath caught as he fastened the last rope to the bars on his freakin’ rock and he had a damn good hold on her.

bed, signaling her that she wasn’t getting away this time. She Until she went flying, anyway, landing with a shriek.

wasn’t in charge anymore. He was.

On something soft.

She sucked in her lower lip, her nipples hardening, and A bed.

as he inhaled and light filtered in the room, he smelled it on

“Asshole!” She scrambled to her knees, her intent to her, saw it on her face.

launch herself right off the bed and leave. But he grabbed her Arousal.

hands and dragged her to the head of the bed.

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Oh yeah. She could feign anger or indifference as much But that would have put Blair in control. And that’s as she wanted, but her body told the truth.

what Blair wanted, what she was used to.

He reached behind him and flipped open the shutters He intended to turn her world upside down this part way, allowing a little day light into the room. It bathed her weekend, and that meant she didn’t get to be in charge.

body, showcasing her like a golden goddess.

He wanted her complete and total surrender, which

“I keep it dark in here when I work nights and sleep meant his needs had to wait.

during the day. But I definitely want your body in the light. I Or maybe not. He crawled onto the bed and straddled need to see you. And you need to watch what I’m going to do her chest, still stroking his cock, wanting her to see it, to watch to you.”

him, to know that he could do whatever he wanted.

She kept her lips firmly pressed together, her gaze To himself, or to her.

narrowed. He allowed a smile as he walked around the bed, And she could only watch.

surveying his work, and stopped at the foot of the bed to look He grasped the shaft tight, the moved forward, slipping at her pussy spread open before him.

back and brushing against his balls, letting the groan escape his

“You have the prettiest cunt I’ve ever seen, Blair. Did lips. “Your mouth was sweet and hot on my dick, Blair. You you spend extra time preparing it for me today?”

suck cock like you were born for it.”

“Asshole. I did no such thing.”

Her lips parted on a quivering breath as she focused on She was lying. He moved to the side of the bed and sat the movements of his hand.

on the edge, lifting her foot. “And such sexy feet with your red

“Want to wet it for me while I stroke it? Lick the head a painted toenails. I’ll bet you like to have your toes licked, too, little? I do like your mouth.”

don’t you?”

She swallowed, then nodded, but didn’t say a word.

She didn’t answer, but she sucked in an audible breath.

Bracing his hand on the wall over the bed, he leaned over her, Yeah, she liked it, all right. He stood and discarded his clothes, sliding just the head between her lips.

moving to the head of the bed. Like a wary victim of a Like wet hellfire, scorching him as she swirled her predator, her gaze followed his every movement.

tongue around the crest, then wrapped her lips around him and Rand palmed his cock and stroked it, though just the sucked him in. His cock jerked against the roof of her mouth thought of fucking her this way had him hard in an instant.