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abdomen, Annie ’ s body was lost in a firestorm of lust. Gone were the feelings of fear and anger, insanely replaced by a pleasure so powerful it dazed her brain into moving closer to him. His was a body she wanted to fuck again. No matter what the consequences.
    Wet liquid pooled between her legs as his warm fingers slid beneath her pants. He glided over her abdomen and then his hand stilled.
    Puzzled, she looked down at Green Eyes. At the dark shadow of stubble shadowing his face. It made him look sexier, more dangerous, rough.
    His full lips pouted up at her. The sulky gesture aroused her and she wanted to taste those warm lips.
    His green eyes flashed with need and with anger.
    Anger at not having his freedom. She wasn ’ t used to that look. The look of a man who craved freedom. It just wasn ’ t normal.
    She became lost in his green eyes and adrift in the pleasure his hot fingers created as he began to move again. Tension zipped through her cunt . Instinctively Annie widened her legs.
    She moaned as his fingers raked across her pleasure bud. Winced as he hit the sensitive area on her clit.
    He stopped. “What’ s happened here?” he asked as his finger caressed the metal object.
    In the heat of the moment she ’ d forgotten about it.
    “A ring?” he asked.
    Annie fought back the anxiety. She feared he wouldn’t like what they’d done to her.
    “It’ s a clit ring.”
    “It wasn ’ t there before.”
    “I had it done. Last night. For you,” she lied.
    Actually she hadn ’ t had much choice in the matter. It was tradition when taking a female mate. For her it was just another stepping stone to achieve her dream job. But he didn ’ t have to know about that part.
    Her heart hammered against her chest as she waited for his response.
    “Does it hurt?” he whispered.
    Did she detect a pleased note in his voice? Or was she only wishing he liked what she’d allowed them to do.
    “No,” she lied.
    Actually the quick healing injection would take effect within an hour or two and she would be completely healed by this evening.
    He began to rub softly around the painful area. Annie closed her eyes and drifted with the sharp conflicting sensations of pleasure and pain. Without warning he slipped a couple of fingers into her wet channel.
    Her body bucked against his hand as her cunt exploded with an electrifying shock that made her cry out.
    “You want me to stop?” he asked, evidently mistaking her response for one of pain.
    “No!”
    “What is your command, Annie? Do you wish me to continue?”
    “Yes!” she gasped. Her heartbeat raced out of control. Her cunt drenched in fire.
    Without hesitation the thumb on her passion bud began to rub harder and at the same time he began to pump his fingers violently. In and out. Deep hard strokes that left her gasping for air. Left her senses overloading between pain and desire.
    Her legs trembled violently. Her pelvis arched against his plunging fingers. In moments Annie exploded in a mass of spectacular spasms that jolted her entire body.
    His motions quickened.
    Wantonly, she tightened her legs around his hand and rode the furious waves.
    She was still trembling and breathing hard from the after-effects of her massive orgasm when he withdrew his fingers.
    “There’ ll be more where that came from, once you release me from these restraints,” he said.
    Although his words were quietly spoken, Annie detected the underlying order. Detected it and reacted swiftly to his insolence.
    She slapped him. Hard.
    The stunned look on his face made her immediately realize her mistake. Already a red handprint appeared across his left cheek.
    The stunned look shifted to one of danger. Danger and fury and betrayal. Obviously Green Eyes wasn ’ t used to this type of harsh treatment.
    She’d forgotten he wasn ’ t a slave. He was a free male. Something unheard of these days. It would take some getting used to.
    Despite the dangerous anger stiffening his muscular body, Annie