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She sucked lightly on it, then flattened her tongue against his. He eased away. The movement of his hand drew

her gaze downward. His fingers, wrapped around his rock-hard cock, stroked up and down. Her mouth watered.

"What would you like to do?"

"I want to . . . touch your cock." She gazed at him intently. "I want to suck it."

"Tell me more."

"I want to lick the tip. I want to take it in my mouth and suck it deep inside. I want to suck it so deep, I can lick your balls."

Oh, it felt so naughty talking this way. It gave her an intense rush. She'd never behaved this way with anyone

before.

His midnight eyes darkened and he stroked her cheek.

"I'd like that." His deep, lust-filled voice sent tremors through her. His lips nibbled her earlobe. "But I bet you've sucked cock before." He kissed along her jaw line, then under her chin. "I want you to do something new."

"I've sucked cock, but never yours," she pointed out persuasively, "and . . ."

"And?"

"I've never swal owed."

A smile spread across his lips and he unclasped one of her wrists, then the other. He drew her a few feet to the

left and drew her arms down, then attached both of them to a single ring on the front of a cushioned bench. She

watched Ty strip off his clothes, baring first his broad, muscular chest. He tossed his shirt aside, then dropped his

pants to the floor, briefs and all, revealing the glorious length of his rigid cock. His testicles hung like

counterweights below it.

He sat down on the comfortable bench seat, which placed her hand within inches of his bal s. She stroked them.

"Mmmm." His eyelids fell closed. "That's right, honey. Touch me."

She stared at the big, beautiful head of his magnificent erection as she tucked her right hand under his balls and

cupped them in her palm. She stroked them with her left.

"I real y want you to suck my cock, sweetheart. But first, lick the end."

She leaned forward and licked it.

"Yeah, now stroke your tongue around the head."

His words rippled through her, melting her insides. She'd never been so intensely aroused.

She lapped her tongue around the ridge of his purple cock head, dipping under the crown. She dragged the back

of her tongue down his shaft, lapped lightly at his bal s, then licked up to the head.

"Oh yeah, baby. That's great."

His hands cupped her head, then stroked gently through her hair. She opened her mouth and captured the very

tip of him in her mouth, swirling her tongue around and around the scant territory of flesh, wanting to tease him

like he'd done to her.

"Yeah. Now suck it deep into your mouth."

She drew more of him in, until his entire cock head was in her mouth. She swiveled her head from side to side as

she rotated her lips around his enormous shaft, teasing the underside of the crown. He moaned loudly.

She dove downward, taking him as deep as she could, while her hands stroked and teased his bal s. He dragged

in a deep breath. She sucked on his cock, pul ing and pulsing her mouth around him, squeezing him, then

releasing. She drew back, gliding along his cock, her mouth squeezing him firmly.

"Oh God, Melissa."

She dove down again, then drew back. Her head bobbed up and down as she fucked him with her mouth. Tight

and hard. Stroking him. Sucking him. She felt his body tense and she knew he was close.

She released his cock and it bobbed back and forth, the kid-leather flesh drawn impossibly tight. He groaned.

"Are you going to come?" she asked, her voice sultry.

"I almost did."

"Really? Maybe I should stop now."

He growled and drew her head forward until her lips barely grazed his straining member. She smiled and kissed

his shaft, then dropped her head down to his bal s. She lifted them in her hands and nibbled one with her lips,

then slowly drew it into her mouth. She licked it and pushed it against the roof of her mouth with her tongue,

squeezing it gently.

"Oh, yeah. Honey, that's incredible."

He sat back, raising his lower body to give her better access. His hand wrapped around his cock, keeping it out of

the way as she drew the other sac into her mouth. She squeezed it within her mouth, then caressed each in turn

with her tongue. Final y, she released them and licked up his shaft. Ty's hand dropped away as she nibbled the

tip of his cock, then swal owed him deep.

She glided up and down in earnest, feeling his body tighten once again. This time she kept on sucking and

squeezing, bobbing up and down.

"Oh man. I'm going to come. Yeah, honey. That's it."

She sucked hard and hot liquid erupted into her mouth. She swal owed, but more kept coming. She gulped and

sucked continuously as he filled her. The salty-sweet taste lingered on her tongue as she licked his drained cock,

then released him.

He leaned forward and brushed her lips in a sweet, gentle kiss.

"That was just . . ." He shook his head. "Incredible."

He kissed her again, this time cupping her face tenderly in his hands.

He stood up and released both her hands then turned her around and sat her on the padded bench. He clipped

each of her wrists to chains attached to the bench.

He reached for her, curling his hands around her face and kissing her, then drawing her into an embrace. Her

hands hung limply in front of her as he held her close, his mouth exploring her in a heavenly show of passion, his

tongue curling inside her, stroking her tongue. He released her mouth and kissed along her jaw to her temple,

which he nuzzled. Goose bumps fluttered along the flesh of her arms at the delightful sensations.

He eased back, his dark eyes simmering with desire.

"I want you to do something for me."

He dabbed the tip of his tongue against one nipple, the barest hint of a touch. He dabbed the other in the same

way, then returned to the first. He dabbed gently, and lightly, igniting a deep yearning within her. She arched

her back forward, but he shifted away, keeping his touch light and maddeningly unfulfil ing, but with the

promise of so much more.

He dabbed again, then drew her into his mouth. Briefly.

"Ohhhh . . ." she wailed in disappointment.

"Will you do it for me?"

"What?" she asked, her head nodding despite not having a clue what it was.

He shifted to his knees in front of her, his semi-erect cock bobbing up and down.

"Touch yourself."

She flushed at the thought, but as he watched her with intense desire, she realized she wanted to. For him.

This wicked man lit a fire inside her, making her want to do wild, sexy things. Things she'd never wanted to do

before.

Her hands couldn't reach her breasts, so she stroked along her opening. His eyes glazed in lust. She slid her

finger inside and swirled around. He watched her every movement. Her other finger slid to her clit and she

dabbed the end.

Oh God, that felt good.

But she would prefer his touch.

Her breathing accelerated as she stroked her sensitive clit. She leaned back against the alcove wall, arching her

breasts forward as her finger vibrated on her tiny mound, sending wild pulses of pleasure jolting through her.

Her breathing accelerated and she raced toward release.

He grabbed her hands and tugged them away, then wrapped her fingers around his cock. Hard and heavy in her

hands. Ful y erect again. She squeezed and stroked, then pul ed him toward her, nudging his cock against her

hot, wet slit.

He groaned, then jerked forward, impaling her in one clean, smooth thrust. She squeezed him inside her. His

long cock filled her so incredibly full. She wanted him to move now. He would easily drive her to another orgasm

in a few strokes.

"Fuck me," she demanded. "Fuck me hard like you promised."

A devilish grin claimed his face.

"Chained against the stone wall? Where you'll be totally vulnerable to me?"

"Yes, now. Do it!"

He flicked her chains free, then wrapped his hands around her waist and drew her forward, off the seat. As he

shifted her sideways, his cock slipped free and she moaned in frustration. He flattened her against the wall, his

body holding her fast against the cold stone. Within moments, he'd attached her wrists to the chains again, and

she stood before him, her arms spread wide.

"Tell me again what you want."

"Fuck me. Please. I want you to—"

He moaned and thrust forward. His cock impaled her in one sweet, long thrust. She was so turned on she could

barely remain still. She felt the familiar waves begin.

"Fuck me hard," she urged. "Ram it into me." She couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth.

He drew back and thrust forward again. The waves crested higher.

"Harder." She whimpered, feeling them swell. "Oh, please. Fuck me harder."

He groaned and thrust again, then again, harder and faster. She wailed as the intense pleasure swel ed around

her, robbing her of air. She sucked it in, deep and fast, then moaned long and hard, the orgasm sweeping her

away.

Stil he pounded into her. Another orgasm pummeled though her. Then another.

"Oh my . . ." She sucked in a breath. "Oh God."

Consciousness cracked wide as she plummeted into the most explosive orgasm she'd ever experienced.

She slumped against the wall, letting her wrists fall loose against the chains. His hands stroked gently up her

sides.

"Oh, you are a dirty girl." He nibbled her ear. "What else do you want, dirty girl?"

She sighed.

"I think I'm pretty much done."

"No, I think there's something else you might like."

Her brow furrowed. She couldn't think what he might be al uding to.

"Something else you've never tried before."

He unclasped her wrists, turned her around, then drew her to the bench again and clasped them to the front of

it, with her facing the wall, forcing her to lean forward with her derriere pointing upward. She had to grasp the

edge of the bench seat to keep her balance. His hands caressed in circles over her buttocks, then he spread her

cheeks.

"Oh, no. I don't think so."

But the movement of his hands was soothing.

"I think you'd like to try it."

She strained her head around, glancing at his enormous cock. Fully erect. Dangerous looking.

"There's no way your huge cock is going to fit in there."

He slid his arms around her waist, drawing her back against his hard, muscular body. His lips caressed the side of

her neck.

"I won't hurt you, Melissa."

He didn't have to tell her that. She knew. Deep down inside.

His hands stroked over her breasts, then cupped them. They felt incredibly warm in his big, strong hands.

"You won't mean to, but it's just too big."

He smiled and stepped back. He opened a drawer in a cabinet a few feet away. She watched him open a tube

and spread lubricant over his cock. She longed to stroke it herself. He returned to her and his slippery fingers

stroked along her ass, then concentrated on her puckered opening. He worked the warm gel into her opening,

then slid one finger inside, then another. It felt odd at first then, as he rotated them around, first one way, then

the other, stretching her, it started to feel . . . erotic. He squeezed more gel onto her ass, then pushed another

finger inside.

A moment later, he drew his fingers out and his cock head nudged her opening. Immediately, she stiffened. His

other hand stroked along her spine and he kissed her ear.

"Relax, sweetheart."

She forced her muscles to relax a little.

"As I push inside, you push out with your muscles. That wil open you."

He eased forward, his cock forcing her opening to stretch around him. She started to tense, until his hand slid

around and glided over her clit.

"Ohhh."

"Push out," he reminded.

She pushed and his cock head slid into her.

"Oh." She froze.

His finger stroked her clit again and pressed against her pelvis, bringing her ass back against him. He pushed

deeper into her and she sucked in a breath as her body stretched around his huge, rigid rod. He held her tight

against him, his cock fully immersed in her.

It felt . . . incredible. Her anal passage was stretched tight around his amazing cock. The thought was intensely

erotic. His finger quivered on her clit and she wailed. He held her tight, his cock simply filling her.

He kissed her ear, then one of his arms slid away, then returned seconds later. A whirring sounded and

something bumped against her slick folds. Something stiff and vibrating. Her insides trembled as he slid it inside

her.

Oh God, this was so extremely erotic. How did he know she'd longed for two cocks?

Another something brushed her clit. It was one of those vibrators with a clitoral stimulator. The delicate,

trembling sent pulsing sensations ricocheting through her. Her nerve endings quivered in blissful surrender. He

began to glide the vibrator in and out of her vagina, at the same time sliding his cock in and out of her other

passage.

"Oh . . . yes . . ."

She had never felt so full. As the vibrator thrust inside, the clitoral stimulator brushed her clit and her nerve

endings sparked like fireworks.

"Oh . . ."

In and out. His cock stretched her. The vibrator pulsed into her.

". . . my . . ."

Front and back. Thrusting . . . pulsing . . . quivering . . .

". . . God . . ."

Ecstatic pleasure swelled over her as he erupted inside her. The sensation of his semen filling her set off a chain