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of taking his thick cock terrified and tantalized. “More.”
    He spread his fingers and a cold stream slithered into her rectum. Then his fingers disappeared only to be replaced by the rounded head of something hard and unyielding.
    Another toy . “No. I want you inside me.”
    “Not on tonight’s agenda.”
    “But I—”
    His hand landed with a solid swat. “Don’t argue.”
    It was her fantasy. What gave him the right to mess with it? “Then untie me. I—”
    The words were lost as he worked an anal plug into her, stretching her virgin ring. The throbbing soon became manageable; still, it stung. Long firm fingers massaged her butt cheeks while he dominated her with increasingly aggressive strokes. She clutched the silken fabric binding her to the chair, desperate to hang onto something, anything to keep her from shattering into a helpless pile. Need sucked her under his spell. Fuck, fuck, fuck…deeper, harder, please, please…please.
    Turning her head against her arm, she smothered her unladylike groans.
    “Far enough from vanilla for you, little cat?” She could almost hear his grin.
    She bit her lip, the taste of blood coppery on her tongue.
    A broad hand smacked her ass again then rubbed the pain away. “Answer me!”
    “Yes! Oh shit, it’s amazing.” Her legs began to shake; she could not control them. Bowing her spine, she opened herself further, eager for his complete domination. “Give me number three.”
    He pressed down on her back, her nipples grazing the knobby fiber of the chair pillow in time with the sinful drive of the plug violating her. She’d never come without clitoral stimulation, but orgasm swelled to near bursting. Trembling escalated to shudders. Mewling cries to desperate pleas.
    His wide chest covered her, his breath hot against her ear. “Someday, when you trust me enough, I’ll take you this way, my hard cock in your pussy, and a fat dildo in your ass, or maybe the other way around, while your fingers play your clit to the beat of my thrusts. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Filled completely, double penetrated and fucked so hard you can’t think or do anything beyond feel me inside you and beg me not to stop.”
    Oh God! The suggestion worked like a switch, launching her from her body and into paradise. The room exploded with a shower of bright colors. They flashed to white then faded to black.
    ****
    She awoke submerged in a hot bath to her shoulders. The blindfold gone. Fruit-scented bubbles covered the surface. A firm chest provided her backrest, and muscular arms offered security.
    “Welcome back, Kate.”
    Connor, without doubt. “Mmm. I feared I’d died for a moment. How long was I out?”
    “Not long. How do you feel?”
    She tipped her head to the side so she could look over her shoulder at the amazing man sharing the tub. “Fantastic.”
    “Not too sore?”
    A quick inventory confirmed some unfamiliar twinges but nothing too bad. “I’m good.” A shiver of remembered passion shook her, and she twisted in his arms to grin at him. “So were you, my friend.”
    Connor stiffened but didn’t speak.
    Oh hell! His reaction was exactly what she had tried to avoid. Maybe he didn’t understand she was willing to accept him for her lover without ties. Careful not to splash the water over the side, she turned to face him fully, putting a slight distance between them. “I was wrong. We can do this and still be friends. We’re adults, right? No ties, no complications?”
    A scowl darkened his handsome features. “Weren’t you the one who dragged Savannah to a wedding dress shop? I thought you wanted long term.”
    “I do…sort of.” The trip to the wedding store and Savannah’s subsequent relationship had reminded her why she needed to stick to her plan. Connor didn’t fit into it. “I want kids and I’d like to think a stable marriage is possible, but I’m also realistic. I want you in my life forever, but you’re not relationship material. Not for me