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challenge.
    “Jeans,” she said.
    “So take them off.”
    I have to go to work . She
hesitated at the thought, and he suddenly took charge, his jaw
tense with demand. In a few quick seconds, he brought the belt to
her chest and wrapped it around her. He closed the buckle on a
nipple. Pressure mounted within her, pushing her close to a climax.
She bit her lip, but didn’t move.
    His expression was fierce and he
tightened the buckle another notch. “Take them off.”
    To hell with the time. She
moved to obey, her hands scrambling to unbutton the jeans. There
were four buttons holding the jeans closed, and he kept the belt
tight until she got the last one undone. She gasped with pain and
desire, watching his eyes the whole time. She saw approval in them,
then he pushed her to her feet. The belt was tight on her chest,
but she wriggled the jeans down. Before she got her feet out of
them, he turned her around and pushed her onto the bed on her
stomach.
    Her heart pounded in anxious
desire and she pressed into the bed with a moan.
    He pulled the belt away from her
chest and stretched it out in front of her. He slipped her sweater
over her head, but left it on so that her arms were trapped above
her shoulders. She shivered as his hands brushed over her
back.
    “What beautiful skin,” he murmured
into her ear. His breath was warm and she could sense him
straddling her. He reached under her to squeeze her breasts. “So
smooth. Flawless.” He kissed a shoulder blade, then bit the other
one, making her jerk in shock. He swatted her bottom with a
powerful crack. She moaned, rising closer to a climax. He was going
to drive her mad.
    He stood and pulled her panties
down to join the jeans around her ankles. Waves of desire nearly
drowned her as she lay exposed to him, trapped and
helpless.
    He rubbed her bottom where he’d
hit her, his touch gentle. “So beautiful. Ah, Tina. Such a
beautiful ass.”
    She couldn’t raise her head much
but she saw the belt move as he picked it up. He snapped it against
her. She muffled her cry into the bed and raised her hips. He
snapped the belt again, then higher, this time on her
back.
    He cursed and dropped the belt
next to her. She heard him stripping quickly, heard his sigh as he
finished. He picked up the belt and rolled her over, still trapped
in her clothes. She wiped a tear on her arm as she looked him over.
His cock was swollen and huge. She licked her lips.
    Again, he slipped the belt under
her back and pulled it up to close the buckle on her tits. Without
the sweater, the naked nipple poked through and he lowered his head
to suck it, pulling hard. She arched against him, crazy with pain
and the nearness of her climax. When her groans turned into a
whimper, he stopped and moved his mouth to hers.
    He surprised her with the
tenderness of his kiss. It let her move back from the steep cliff
of desire, and after a moment she responded in kind. His lips were
so soft. He cradled her head in gentle hands and she let herself
swoon in his care.
    But she was falling too far from
the cliff. Anxious to not lose her pending climax, she grabbed his
tongue with her teeth, just shy of a real bite. She felt his
surprise, then he reached for the belt. She let him go, certain he
would punish her. She soared back up the cliff as he tore the belt
away and flipped her back to her stomach. He took her jeans
completely off, freeing her legs. Before she could move, the belt
slashed across her bottom once more.
    She buried her head in the
blankets, nearly at the top of the cliff. He mounted her, probing
her with his dick. She spread her legs, bucking against him. He
pushed into her with a deep groan and she fell into an eternity of
throbbing heat. His climax was right behind hers, filling her
completely with vast, hard thrusts.
    When he collapsed beside her, she
turned to him. Scrambling free of the sweater, she wrapped her arms
and legs around him, and buried her tear-stained face in his
chest.
    She’d