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between her spread thighs and coated her bare pussy.
    They slid through her narrow slit, circled the entrance to her vagina, then continued down to the tightly Generated by ABC Amber LIT Conv erter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html
    closed anal opening.
    “No.” Her shocked whisper had him halting, the tip of his finger stretching her tight entrance erotically.
    “No?” he asked her, going no further, tempting her with the forbidden, sensual bite of pain his finger had produced. “I want to fuck you there, Terrie. Not now, not today, but soon. I want to teach you how to prepare yourself for me, how to prepare your body for my cock tunneling into that tight little hole.”
    She jerked against him, whimpering as the movement of her body forced his finger marginally deeper into her ass.
    “Please, Jesse,” she whispered, consumed by an arousal, a lust she couldn’t hope to control. “I can’t stand it.”
    “What can’t you stand, baby?” he asked her with immeasurable tenderness as his finger retreated. “The thought of it, or the building need the thought of it produces?”
    She whimpered, shaking her head, unable to answer the question. She didn’t know.
    “Did Thomas tell you everything about me, Terrie? During the time you were married, did he tell you the rumors of what I like, what I want?”
    A woman confident enough to be as dominant as he was sexually. Oh yeah, Thomas had told her often how she could never measure up to what Jesse would need. She almost suspected that he knew how she had lusted for Jesse. The year she had been married to him had been hell.
    As her gaze flickered away from his in indecision, his fingers tightened on her nipple, causing her to gasp, her body to jerk with the hot flare of sexual intensity it induced. Her gaze flew back to him.
    “Good.” He rewarded her with a slow, heated lick to her nipple. “That’s what I want in this bed, Terrie.
    Obedience. No matter what I ask, no matter what I need.”
    She blinked up him, surprised by his declaration.
    “You didn’t know?” He smiled that sexy, dangerous smile she loved so well. “Oh yeah, baby. I want you submitting to me in every way, in every position imaginable. I want you screaming because you need me so damned bad. I want you needing this, as much as I need to give it.” Before she knew his intent, his open hand delivered a heated slap to her bare, dampcunt .
    Terrie was shocked, frightened by a sharp, lust-born moan of pleasure that escaped her throat as the stinging blow vibrated through her body.
    “Jesse…” She couldn’t say no, though she sure as hell didn’t know if she could bear it.
    “Like that, baby?” he asked sensually as his hand raised again.
    Terrie watched now, her eyes wide, dazed as the hand fell.
    “Oh God…” She jerked when the heat came, delivered directly over her pulsing clit, throwing it into shocked, dangerous need.
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    Her breath caught at the warning flare of release from the blow. Why was he doing this? Was he taunting her? Mocking her shameful needs in some way?
    “God, look at you,” he growled, lust thickening his voice as he stared down at her in suspended pleasure. “You’re flushed and aroused, your expression so confused, so filled with need. You like it don’t you, baby? I knew you would.”
    Another blow landed, burning her, causing her hips to jerk in response, and her juices to slide furiously from her vagina as her clit swelled in response to the sharp pleasure/pain. She was going to orgasm. Oh God, if he smacked her like that just one more time…
    She exploded when the blow fell again. Hercunt flamed from the sensual pain, her vagina pulsing as her clit exploded in a firestorm of destructive heat. It raced up her spine, through her womb, shuddering through her body, flaming through her veins as she cried out in shameful pleasure.
    “Yes,” his voice growled from a distance.