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down, he followed with a kiss before growling and rubbing his crotch against her ass. “Do I need to remind you that I own you?”
    “No, Sir!” Said almost too qu ickly, Jessie trembled from head to toe.
    He grazed his hand down the length of her arm, the touch rough, and further to her waist and thigh. “I think I’m glad I came home to my woman, my sub. I think she needs a reminder of many aspects regarding her obedience. Don’t you, kitty kat?”
    Oh God he was testing her, willing her. Breathless with anticipation, she nodded.
    Crack!
    “Oh!” The single hard slap on her backside reminded her of so many things. “Yes, Sir!”
    “Better. You know, I think you need a maintenance spanking tonight. It’s been awhile. I suppose too many trips out of town have allowed my Jezebel to play a bit too much. We’ll take care of that later.”
    “Yes, Sir.” Hanging her head, she knew he was teasing her with a subtle hint, a not so gentle reminder she’d broken the rules. She realized an odd excitement mixed with apprehension was trickling through her body. Was he really going to spank her? Well, she certainly wasn’t going to question his authority, especially not after being caught like a naughty teenager.
    Luke slipped his hands down her back to her legs, slowly rubbing down to her calves and back up, finally caressing her ass. “I’m hot for you. I’m going to take you right here, hard an d fast, reminding you that you’re mine. All mine.” Licking across the back of her neck, he growled again. “Spread your legs for me, Jezebel.”
    Pal ming the top of the washing machine, she remained where she was and spread her legs. The moment she felt his hot breath skate across the back of her neck, her pussy quivered. “I’m not wearing any panties, Sir.”
    “I know.” Leaning down, Luke brushed his lips over her skin before darting his tongue out, dragging the tip through several salty beads of perspiration. “You don’t have to tell me.”
    And yet when he slid his hand beneath the thin cotton of her dress, pressing his palm into her wet heat, she clenched her muscles and groaned. “Oh my Sir.”
    “Seems k itty is hungry for cream this afternoon and she’s been playing with herself without permission.”
    “Always hungry, Sir. Always and I… Well I...” She was more than hungry. Was he suddenly angry with her? Her nerves on end, she simply waited to see what he was going to do, anticipation killing her.
    Swirling his finger across her sensitive tissue, he nipped the nape of her neck and growled. “I own you and you do only what I tell you to do, when I allow you to. Remember, you’re here to please me.”
    “And I’m devoted to you.” The words slipping out, Jessie was concerned about his reaction. He’d told her never to say the word unless she’d thought about the meaning clearly and given the fact she’d obviously disobeyed some unstated rule, how would he react? When he hesitated, she cringed. Please oh please let him believe me.
    Easing back, Luke inhaled deeply as he pushed three fingers deep inside. When he spoke, his voice was barely a whisper. “I know, my Kat. I know. You have my heart.” Tugging back her head, he leaned down, hovering over her until their lips barely touched. “You belong to me and I want you.”
    “Yes, Sir.” Her entire body shuddered from the invasion and as he continued thrusting in and out of her pussy, her muscles constricted. The man could drive her wild with barely a single touch. “Oh…Sir…” Closing her eyes, she shifted her ass back, meeting every forceful push with one of her own. Jessie hadn’t seen his this was in so long, famished and almost out of control.
    In and out he continued to drive deep inside as he nipped her neck, biting down until she cried out. He eased back and removed his fingers and in a quick move, yanked the thin dress over her shoulders, pitching the material onto the floor. “Come suck me.”
    With no hesitation, Jessie