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Her hands yank on her restraints. “Please, give me all of your cock, James.”

The vibrator falls to the bed beneath her so I can smack her ass. “What are you supposed to call me?” Another smack.

She’s slipped a few times before, and I can’t fucking stand it. Everything about it is wrong.

“Sorry, babe. I can’t think straight. I’m dying to feel you.”

Remorse coats her tone, making guilt twist my gut over my reaction.

It’s not her fault I’m a fraud.

With my free hand, I caress the supple skin where I spanked her. “It’s okay, sugar. I know you just wanted another spanking.”

A deep, throaty laugh shakes her shoulders. “It was accidental. But now that you mention it, maybe it was subconscious.”

Pressing the head of my cock forward, I rest the tip inside her channel. “Lettie baby, if you want my cock, then throw your ass back and fucking take it.”

And she does.

Chapter 40

Thank you. Come again

LETTIE

James is always determined to make me come, but he’s relentless tonight. It’s beautiful torture.

“Again, sugar,” he demands, his warm breath fanning over the side of my neck.

My protest is weak and garbled by my pillow. “I can’t.”

Seriously, I cannot come again. He’s already given me five since he first slipped inside me.

The first was when he took me from behind, encouraging me to slam against him to chase my pleasure. I think that was a partial punishment because I was bratty earlier, so he wanted me to do the work.

Not that I minded.

Now that I’ve gotten over most of my tentativeness, I love controlling the pace. Well, I do when I’m facing away from him, at least. Oral sex aside, I’m unsure why I struggle to go after what I want when I can see him. Residual shyness, perhaps?

He flipped me over to my back, keeping my hands tied to the headboard for round two. That time, he held the vibrator on my clit and drove me crazy by languidly pumping his hips. It was an interesting juxtaposition with the frantic speed at which the vibrator got me to the edge in concert with his almost lazy thrusts. The way he looked at me as I came was hot as hell, though. His eyes burned up my skin.

For my third orgasm, he filled me with his cock and the vibrator at the same time, the way I asked. He came with me that time. I thought he’d be done after that, but he wasn’t.

He gave me climax number four with the vibrator pumping in and out of me while he sucked on my nipples. The fifth one was his mouth on my clit and vibrator fucking me. That might be one of my new favorites.

But then he was hard again, so here we are, with him demanding number six and me resisting because I don’t think it’s physically possible.

After freeing my arms, he rolled me over to my stomach.

One of my legs hitches out to the side, and he’s at a slight angle. Each stroke pumps against my G-spot deliciously.

Not only does it feel exquisite, but I love this position because he drapes himself over me and whispers in my ear.

“You can come for me again. And you will.”

I shake my head no and whimper, but I know it’s no use. My body’s no longer my own to control.

The fire blooming inside me blazes through my veins until I’m a quivering, shaking mess. My entire body is a hairbreadth from contracting — every muscle and inch of me is seconds away from detonating.

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