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“It’s too much.”
    “ Hold on to me. Scratch at
my back or pummel your fists on my chest if you have to but don’t
stop looking at me. Those gorgeous eyes staring at me with such
desperation make my dick hard.”
    Her sharp little nails dug into
the flesh of his shoulders at the same time he rubbed over her
g-spot. Her body quivered and her muscles clenched as he watched her
fight the onslaught of pleasure he reigned down on her. All while she
stared at him with a combination of lust and pissed-off female who
sat tottering on the edge of her control.
    “ Please, Alex. I can’t
take anymore. I can’t stand it.”
    The sound of her begging pulled
at his own control as the force of his own need rose up to meet hers.
He ground his back teeth and fought it. Not yet. He couldn’t
stop now.
    “ Goddammit, Harper. Fucking
come. Do it now!”
    He lifted upward and dragged the
length of his shaft against her swollen clit. The heat alone from her
was about to burn him alive. She scratched down his back hard enough
to draw blood and hurtled over the cliff.
    She arched her back as he plowed
into her clutching clasp. It had been a long time since he’d
seen her this out of control and fuck if they both didn’t need
it. But he needed more. Always more. Once was never enough with his
needy submissive. Half the time he wondered which one of them needed
the other more. He suspected it was him.
    He ground down on his control and
pumped hard. To her credit she never looked away. Hey eyes blazed
with naked hunger only he could slake. Only him. That’s what
she had to learn tonight. She squirmed and thrashed, fighting him at
the same time she reached for him. When she began pushing at his
chest instead of clawing him closer he finally relented of his
punishing strokes and withdrew.
    “ I can’t breathe,
Alex. It’s too much.”
    He disagreed. “It’s
not enough. But not like this. Get inside and get these fucking
clothes off.”
    She nodded as he eased her to the
ground. He allowed her just enough room to squeeze by him and enter
his apartment. He closed the door behind him and methodically
finished removing his own clothing. His pants hit the floor, which
she grabbed and neatly folded for him on the foyer bench. The same
with the shirt after he removed it and flung it to the side.
    “ Now you want to be sweet?
When ten minutes ago you were running away from me. He cupped one of
her bare breasts and pulled enough to stop her from moving away. He
contemplated his next move and ultimately gave in to the raging need
riding him harder than ever before. “Lie down on the table
there and spread your legs for me. I want to see every inch of your
body on display for me.” He lowered his voice to a near growl.
“Me, kitten. Your Master.”
    He would never touch her in anger
but that didn’t mean he didn’t feel some of the betrayal
of her earlier move. A few short weeks ago she’d uttered the
three words that he’d been expecting for a long time. They’d
seared his heart and burned his brain like a permanent tattoo. He’d
give anything to hear them again.
    First, she’d beg. Then he’d
get what he wanted.
    He took himself in hand and
stroked slowly from base to tip as she watched. Her tongue darted out
and licked her lips. Alex leaned forward and stroked two fingers
inside her pussy. “Do you want me now, kitten? Or do you want
to use your safeword?”
    She whimpered when he removed his
fingers and sucked them inside his mouth. Fuck. He loved tasting her.
She had no idea how much control she had over him. Everything he did
was done with her as his motivation. What could he do to make her
life better? How could he give her more pleasure?
    “ Say it, Harper. Tell me
what you want. Only girls brave enough to tell their Master what they
really want get their rewards.”
    Her breath hitched, her eyes grew
wide. Alex dug deeper for control. Something about Harper Allison got
under his skin from the moment he caught sight of her