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belonged to him. He’d loved her with a raw passion worth everything. He’d been committed to teaching her to open up to her fantasies and allow him to protect her.
    Rem locked up the messy emotions twisting through his body, his fingers poised to rip away the vibrator and call an end to the evening.
    Irish green eyes met and held his, foggy with too much pleasure and the threat of more to come. The words came out ragged, in a whisper.
    “Please, Sir. I’m begging for another orgasm.”
    Stunned, he locked his gaze on hers, making sure she wasn’t too far gone to know what she was doing. The glint of determination and strength mirrored back excited him. Wrecked him. Humbled him.
    Damn her. Damn her for making him want her this badly again.
    “Very nice.” This time he placed the vibrator deep inside of her, just brushing her clit with soft, slow strokes, bringing her back up the slippery slope back into full arousal. Rem took his time, tasting every inch of her skin as he pushed the instrument of torture in and out of her pussy. Her skin flushed, and her nipples pebbled. This time, instead of writhing and tearing at the bonds, she seemed to let go, accepting the tinge of pain from her swollen tissues, allowing herself to surrender back to the pleasure.
    Rem slid back down her body, needing to get his mouth on her again. He played, using his tongue to lick and stroke her labia, her pussy, all the while fucking her deep with the vibrator. He gathered the wetness leaking from her thighs, humming under his breath dirty words that ramped up her arousal, watching her pretty pussy tighten and get ready again for another orgasm. Finally, she hovered on the edge, trying to fight it off but not able to control her body. Feeling like a fucking God, he lifted his head and watched her face, plunging the vibrator in and out, deeper and deeper, sliding just the right pressure against her sensitive clit and—
    “Come for me, Cara.”
    She convulsed sobbing his name as she came again under his command. He reveled in the breaking apart of her body under his, smashing through the barriers, until there was nothing between them but honest need.
    Tears leaked from her eyes but he wasn’t done. Not yet.
    “Please, Sir. Please don’t make me do it again. I’m sorry. I’m sorry—”
    “Once more. I need to be inside of you. I need to feel you clench around my dick. I need your last orgasm.”
    She shuddered. Rem put the vibrator on the edge of the bed and unbuckled his pants. Ripping the zipper down, he shrugged his jeans over his hips and quickly donned the condom. Even half wrecked, and over-sated, she watched him hungrily, gaze feasting on his dick like she wanted a taste.
    He’d get to that later.
    For now, he rose, his dick paused at her swollen, wet entrance. Now was the time. She was halfway gone into subspace, not able to tell pleasure from pain, and when all barriers were down truth became King.
    “Why did you really leave me, Cara?” he growled. He pushed an inch into her pussy, avoiding her aching clit, not wanting to cause anymore pain until he got her back to the edge. “I want to know the real reason you left me some goddamn note on the bureau after years of belonging to me. Why you didn’t talk to me? Tell me what was really going on? Why did you play me for a fool?”
    She cried out, trying to reach out for him, trying to push him away. Her body took over and her hips arched for more. He pushed in another precious inch, giving her just a taste. “Oh, please. I loved you, Rem. I always loved you.”
    “Yet you left.” Another inch. His fingers gripped her hips so hard he knew she’d wear his bruises in the morning. “You left and you’re damn well going to tell me why.”
    Cara panted, eyes wild. “I was scared.”
    “Bullshit. I never would’ve hurt you. You were my whole fucking life. “
    This time, he used his fingers to stimulate her clit. She screamed, trying to twist away but he was merciless,