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Kendall, the old lady had it spread around town that I was paying her for sex.”
    Nick’s brows rose. “I can’t do that to Lacey. Think of the rumors that will get started.”
    Lacey’s hand cupped her crotch, a finger slipping between her own folds. “Rumors about me make me hotter. Consider it a favor, master.”
    “Quiet, woman,” Nick barked, trying to think with his head, not his dick. “And stop doing that with your finger. It’s making me nuts.”
    “Yes, master.” She tipped her head downward, a secret smile curling her lips as she lifted her finger from her clit to pinch her nipple.
    Nick groaned. “Fine!” He bound her wrist with the necktie and secured it to the headboard on the side closest to the window. “Lie on the bed.”
    “Yes, master.” She dropped onto the bed.
    Her naked body made Nick’s cock twitch in anticipation of what would come next. The game she was playing had his blood burning through his veins. He’d never forced himself on a woman. His ex had never wanted to play…with him. But Lacey…
    The woman had more gall than a whore on the street corner and it brought out the beast in him.
    Cory rolled off the bed and shoved the mattress closer to the open window. “That ought to raise the old woman’s blood pressure.”
    “Hmmm. And she’s a member of the Temptation Garden Club.” Lacey purred. “Perfect.” Her knees dropped to the sides, exposing her lush, wet pussy to Nick. “Are you going to fuck me?”
    “Need help holding her down?” Cory lifted Lacey, slid behind her back and reached beneath her legs, pulling her knees up, spreading her even wider. “How’s that?”
    Nick was beginning to think he’d gotten into something way over his head, but he couldn’t walk away. Not now. No way. “Yes, hold her. She deserves punishment and I plan to give it to her.” Question was how? “Geez it’s hot in here.” If Nick could loosen his collar, he would. But he was naked.
    “I’m on fire,” Lacey moaned. Her hand reached down to caress her clit.
    “There’s a few long-necks left in the fridge.” Cory nodded to Nick. “Maybe she’d like a drink.”
    Nick stepped away from the bed and took the few steps into the kitchen to grab the beer from the fridge, the coolness of the bottle bringing him back to his senses. Almost.
    At that point, he should have run. But his cock led him back to the bedroom where Cory still held Lacey’s legs back and her pussy glistened in the light from the lamp.
    Nick twisted the top from the bottle and took a long draw, hoping the cool liquid would temper his own heat.
    Then he held the bottle to Lacey’s lips. “Drink.”
    She wrapped her lips around the bottle like she’d wrapped her lips around his cock.
    Nick’s hand shook as he tipped the bottle, pouring a generous swig into her mouth. A small amount trickled out the side of her mouth and down her neck.
    His gaze followed the trail of the beer as it dribbled between her breasts. He bent to tongue the drop.
    Her chest rose up and she twisted to the side, presenting a taut nipple for his mouth to consider, ripe and full like vine-ripened fruit.
    Nick couldn’t resist. He took a bite, nibbling on the hardened tip, rolling it between his teeth and flicking it with his tongue. God, she tasted sweet.
    Her free hand captured his balls and squeezed. “What would you like to do to me, master?”
    Slipping into the fantasy wholeheartedly, Nick replied in a deep voice, “Fuck you like a whore.”
    “Geez, Nick, could you be a little more crass.” Cory chuckled.
    “Umm.” Lacey slid her tongue across her lips.
    Nick swallowed the last of the beer and reached out to set the bottle on the floor, but at the last minute changed his mind, dirty thoughts sprouting like seeds in his head.
    He trailed a finger from her bellybutton to the thatch of hair covering her sex, then parted her folds, exposing the nubbin of her desire. With a flick, he tapped her clit.
    Lacey gasped, her ass rising