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going to delight in breaking . If she wanted something in her mouth to chew on, he’d give her s omething to chew on alright. A nice , hard bone r .
    “ This is one of my favorite shirts, ” she protested.
    “ I’ll buy you another. I’ll buy you a nother damn dozen.” His breathing increased as he sliced through the c otton. He pulled her bra away from her b ody and snapped it in half . The cups caught on her nipples. He flipped the material away with the end of the sc issors, making sure to touch her hard ened nipples .
    “ Damn , you are beautiful, ” he groaned as her breasts were revealed. He bent his head.
    Rebecca moaned. Quinton n ot only took the rosy tip but the whol e end of her breast into his warm, moist mouth. He pressed her nipple to the roof of h is mouth, sucking so hard it felt like he was giving a blow job to her breast.
    When he released her, the skin was reddened, almost purple in places, her nipples elongated almost to the point of disfigurement.
    “ Perfect , ” he murmured before moving to the other. Again, he tortured her with his mouth and tongue.
    She felt the first pulses of pleasure low in her stomach. Good God , could the man cause her come just by sucking on her breasts? She’d always been sensitive there; enjoying the sensation when she’d pinched or pulled them herself. But it was different when someone else touched you. There was the feel ing of the unknown, the unexpected. That’s what drew her to this way of life. Yeah, y ou kne w – if the man was any good – he’d touch your clit, thrust his fingers inside, suck on your tits, but y ou didn’t know when or how hard, how deep or how long he would touch you .
    Quinton could smell her arousal but it wasn’t time for that yet. He pulled back admiring his handiwork.
    “ Perfect, ” he murmured again. He had marked both her breasts. He was going to love continuing to do that in t he years to come. He’d use the marks to remind her who controlled her , controlled her body, controlled her responses.
    He swiftly cut her shirt sleeves and the t-shirt fe ll to the ground. He put the sc issors back on his desk and stepped around her.
    He yanked her shorts down, taking her cotton panties with them. This time w hen his body pressed against her back side there was no barrier between them.
    He pumped against her, the head of his dick sliding between the top of h er thighs. She couldn’t help her involuntary motion backward, meeting his thrusts. “ That’s a good girl; show me you want this, baby. Show me how much you want the feel of my cock inside you.”
    He thrust harder and s lapped her left butt cheek. “Oh, wait, we never got that far did we, sweetheart . You ran way from me. You fucking ran away from me.”
    Quinton roared the words making her flinch. His fury was evident in th e tautness of his body . Rebecca had had no other choice; h e had gotten too close, learned too much about her. She’d kno w n if she fell down that rabbit hole then , giving into his dominance before she was ready , she might never have gotten out again with her spirit intact .
    “What were you afraid of Becky? Were you afraid I wouldn’t like the little ‘kink’ in your personality?”
    Placing his hands on her shoulder blades, he pushed he r forward, the angle straining her arms, but not hurting her. She knew he w ould always be careful with her.
    “Does it make me unattractive?”
    He licked the side of her throat, taking the soft skin between his teeth a n d biting until he marked her again. By the end of the night she knew she’d hav e places on the most sensitive parts of her body. Or at last she hoped so.
    “Because I want to dominate you, Becky,” hi s voice was dark and seductive. “ And I know you want to be dominated.”

 
     
     
     
    CHAPTER FOUR
     
    “ Spread your legs.”
    When she didn’t respond quickly enough, he slapped her butt again . Harder and heavier. She jerked in surprise and moved her feet.
    “Good girl,”