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she screamed as her climax went on and on and
on. Waves of pleasure continued to rack her body.
    Ram slid higher then kissed a trail along her neck to her
ear then pulled the lobe between his teeth before releasing it. “You’re a sexy
woman, Belle. I knew that under that uniform and behind those glasses, there
was a hot vixen waiting to come out and play.”
    She wondered why he hadn’t asked her out after his divorce
was final a couple years ago. But that was water under the bridge. Important
thing was she was here and this was turning into one of the best nights of her
life.
    Ram dipped his fingers inside her again and all thoughts
evaporated from her mind—everything but the lush sensations of his strokes. Her
pussy clenched around him and tendrils of delight shot through her system.
    How did he know exactly how to touch her?
    He slid his tongue along the valley between her breasts then
licked one taut bud. Her breath hitched when he bit her pebbled nipple, hard
enough to hurt, but only for a moment. A rush of erotic joy nudged her fading
orgasm back to life. Little shock waves started in her core and grew more
intense.
    Ram circled her engorged bud with skillful fingers, then rolled
it against his calloused thumb. She surrendered to her bliss. Her body
convulsed with a pounding intensity. He rubbed and stroked, nibbled and licked
relentlessly until she stilled beside him.
    When her rhapsody eased, Ram moved off the bed, which suddenly
felt awfully cold. He started opening her shackles and she wondered what he was
up to.
    “That was…amazing.” She flexed her stiff hands after he
released them.
    “Don’t think I’m through with you.” He moved to the end of
the bed and started working the buckle at her left foot.
    What else did he have in mind?
    After he’d set her free, he disappeared from the room for a
minute then returned holding a long piece of black fabric and a box of condoms.
Her heartbeat kicked up a notch as she contemplated the possibilities. Sitting
on the edge of the bed, she watched him take his belt from the night table.
    He met her stare. The longing she saw in his eyes nearly
knocked the wind out of her. He set everything down on the bed next to her.
“It’s getting hotter in here.” Without releasing her gaze, he opened the snap
at the waistband of his jeans then gradually lowered the zipper. He freed his
cock, huge and ready, with a heart-shaped head.
    Just the sight of his perfect shaft made her mouth water.
She reached out to touch it but he batted her hand away.
    “Not until I tell you to touch it.” He stepped closer,
grasped the root and stroked her breast with the engorged head.
    The notion of having hard length of masculine flesh inside
her made her mouth water.
    He rubbed his erection over both her nipples in turn then
threaded his fingers through her hair and pulled her head toward the tip.
    She licked a pearl of his seed from the slit. The salty
taste of his lust made her hungry for more. His fingers tightened in her hair
and he let out a gasp. She swirled her tongue over the crown and went to wrap
her hand around his length. Before she could, he released her head and pulled
away.
    “No. Not yet.” He pushed his jeans down and took them off,
giving Belle a view of his glorious body in the nude.
    She drank in his perfectly muscled calves and thighs. He
turned around and picked up his pants from the floor. Her breath caught at the
sight of his drool-worthy backside and the sexy vee from his broad shoulders to
his narrow waist.
    Returning to the bed, he picked up the black cloth and used
it to blindfold her. Not being able to see what he was doing added another
dimension to her submission.
    “That’s not too tight, is it?” he asked.
    She inwardly smiled at the idea that he didn’t want her to
be uncomfortable. Even though he might inflict more pain, she was sure it would
only be in the interest of pleasure. He was anything but cruel.
    She could sense him moving, shifting