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tried to keep her attention away from his chest dusted with a sprinkling of hair that feathered down to his naval. Her hungry gaze followed the sweep of the line as it disappeared beneath the sheet draped over his hip. She wished he’d move it; Jess wanted to see him, all of him.
    “Everything I do, each action however small, I do for you, to you, will be for both our sexual gratification.” He paused. “Think of it as a raunchy journey of discovery.”
    “Well, I’m sorry, but I’ve just reached my destination, and it’s time to get off!” She attempted to hump his hand. A flutter of annoyance crossed her features when again he removed it. What was his fucking problem?
    “Jessalyn, you are the sub, I give to you what you earn, what I think you should have.” Again, his fingers resumed their strumming across her clit. “You never ever tell me what to do, you may ask, but my word is law.”
    In silence, she watched him, her hips giving little involuntary twitches to his invading fingers.
    “When you come, it will be on my instructions, never before.”
    “You are frigging kidding me!” At the black fury rising over his face, she guessed not. Jess tried to slam her legs together, to hold him there, when yet again he removed his hand. Fucking hell, this was like trying to catch the wind.
    Rune lay on his side, studying her. “I never, as you put it, kid; when I give you an instruction, you follow it. At all times, unless I say different, you refer to me as sir or master.”
    She gave a snort and debated if she’d made a mistake coming here. Should she tell him where to stick his offer of sex? Nah, she couldn’t.
    A subtle sneak of a sexy grin teased his lips, and she wondered if he knew what she was thinking. Yet smug in the fact her thoughts remained safe.
    “Over the next few days, Jessalyn, I will be taking you to the absolute pinnacle of love making. I will enter every orifice of yours, bringing you to countless orgasms.” His fingers returned and stroked across her pubes, tugging at them before sinking deep, they inched over her clit, and taunted her without mercy. “Your body will be mine, to do with as I will. When I bind your wrists and open your legs, I will have you screaming for release.”
    Fuck, she wasn’t far off now , and tried not to groan. His fingers continued to tease her.
    “How does this feel? Good?” His words soaked over her.
    “More than good.” She clasped his head that bent over her, his mouth nipped down on her nipple.
    “Jessalyn, you’re doing it again, taking the initiative. I guide you, remember that.”
    “Yea whatever,” she tried to thrust into his palm and discovered her pleasure taken off her.
    “Are you asking for punishment?”
    Her eyes widened, this was so not what she wanted.
    “Because if you insist on behaving badly, then I will withhold any sexual favours. I can bring you to the edge.” He smiled, not a nice one. “And then leave you dangling, waiting. Do you want that?”
    “No!”
    “What did I say to call me?”
    Shit, what was it? Her mind scrambled all thoughts centred on sex and her starved clit. “Er, sir?” she asked uncertain if she’d managed to get it right.
    He gave a brief nod. “And now I fetch you to climax, you will lay back and not say a word. Not one, or if you do, I’ll stop.”
    She sucked in a shudder; at last, she was going to get off on his fingers. Yet she wanted his cock, so bad, so very bad.
    Again, a secret smile slid over Rune’s face. Then, all thoughts dissipated as he began to pleasure her. “Lie still, until I tell you, but you don’t come.”
    Jess nodded; relieved he didn’t want her to speak. Because she couldn’t, her vocal cords had constricted and her voice box gone on strike. Instead, she relaxed into the swarm of heat steaming into her. At the touch of his fingertips tracing a wicked path across her clit, over her swollen labia, and further, a tremulous shudder bubbled on her skin.
    She bit her lip,