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things around. Her
stomach clenched with a mix of fear and excitement.
    Grasping her arms, he pulled up so she stood facing him. He
cupped her cheek and gave her a slow, tasting kiss. Then he turned her around.
Her thighs bumped into the mattress.
    Taking her wrists, he held them together behind her. Then he
bound them with a heavy cloth. No, leather. His belt . She forced
back a sigh. He skimmed his hands down her sides, over her hips, gave her
backside a hard whack. And another. She bit her bottom lip to keep from moaning
aloud.
    She was completely at his mercy and the feeling of utter
helplessness was the most powerful aphrodisiac she’d ever experienced. Her sex
clenched in anticipation of whatever misdeeds he had in mind.
    Ram cupped his hand over her butt and she braced for the
sting of another slap, but his touch was gentle now, soothing. His arms went
around her and caught her breasts. Her blood heated when she felt his erection
press against her backside.
    He released one of her breasts as he tweaked the sensitive
point of the other. Long, possessive fingers parted her labia and she couldn’t
hold back a whimper. He brushed a thick finger over her bud. Her pussy vibrated
with longing.
    He started rubbing her cleft in slow and teasing strokes. He
knew how to make her come and he brought her to the precipice again then
stopped. She held her breath, praying he’d let her climax.
    But instead, he patted her mound. “Not until I say so.” His
breath was warm on her shoulder.
    “Please. I want to come again.”
    Ram would let her come again, but not until he’d buried
himself inside her. He turned her around to face him, looked her over. Need
tightened inside him at the sight of her, naked and blindfolded, totally under
his command. “Get on your knees.” He helped her kneel in front of him.
    She leaned her head back, blind and helpless and he knew he
had her right where he wanted her—deliciously desperate.
    Grasping his shaft, he touched the tip to her lips again.
She opened her mouth and licked a circle around the head. Pleasure raced
through him as her tongue flicked and swirled over his cock.
    He tangled his fingers in her silky hair and held her head
to him. Her teeth abraded his flesh as she took him inside the hot, warm and
wet confines of her mouth. Her pussy would feel even sweeter.
    She made little moaning sounds that vibrated against his
skin, heightening his enjoyment. When he felt himself growing closer, he
withdrew his cock and lifted his balls to her mouth. Her velvet tongue slid
over them, sucked gently on them, just the right amount of heat and pressure.
    He studied her face. Even with the mask covering her eyes,
he could detect the joy in her expression. He heard it in her blissful sighs.
She liked this as much as he did. The woman called to his most torrid
fantasies.
    He had to fuck her. Withdrawing from her mouth, he petted
her hair. “I’m going to help you stand.” With that, he pulled her up then bent
her facedown over the side of the bed. He hesitated only long enough to slide
on a condom as he anticipated what it would feel like to breach her glistening
red folds.
    Moving behind her, he pushed a finger into her wet pussy,
she moaned hungrily, like a caged animal ready to spring. “Please, Master,
please.”
    “You want me to fuck you, Belle, don’t you?”
    “I need you to fuck me so hard.” Her voice was hoarse and
desperate.
    Hanging on to the razor-thin shreds of his control, he
thrust into her, easing himself inside her tightness. She clenched around him
in welcome, sheathing him perfectly as he advanced deeper and deeper in her
channel. He started thrusting, gripping her waist.
    She rolled her hips, rocked against him. “Yes, oh God, yes.
Thank you, Master.”
    He withdrew a moment, gave her ass a hard slap before
stroking into her again.
    She rewarded him with a joyful moan. “Thank you.”
    He clutched her hips, sank his fingers into her flesh,
slamming into her with all