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her into the mattress and she held her breath as his commanding body hovered at her entrance. Then, with no mercy, no quarter whatsoever, he pushed into her with a thrust that brought new tears to her eyes. She took him inside, let him remake her body around his, and in doing so, Destiny reached her limit in one beautiful, grinding spasm that shattered them both.

    Johnny was thinking about Destiny’s ass and getting inside its tight curve when she hurried out of the bathroom and made a beeline for her clothes. He sat up in bed. “Going somewhere?”
    She nodded, eyes darting all over the bedroom, everywhere but at him. “I’ll call a taxi.”
    “Not yet.” He wasn’t done with her. “You promised me a night, and it’s just getting started. I’ve got plans for you, Mistress, and don’t pretend you won’t enjoy them. You want this as much as I do. I’ll take you home in the morning.”
    “I’d really like to shower—”
    “And I’ve got a huge bathtub.” Johnny stood and crossed the room to her. He gathered her small hands in his fist and held them behind her back, forcing her body into contact with his. She caught her breath sharply and her body stiffened, but her hips shifted minutely to embrace him. The movement was so small and automatic that he doubted she was even aware of it, but it told him what he needed to know. She didn’t want to leave. Now he just had to make her admit it.
    Johnny leaned down to kiss her. Her lids dipped, but stayed open. He caught the back of her head, hand tangling in her dreads to angle her mouth perfectly for his. “Stay the night,” he whispered against her lips. “There is so much more fun we can have together. But you know that, don’t you? You know all the ways I can make you respond. What is your favorite flogger? Want to know what it feels like when it isn’t in your hand?” Her mouth opened under his and he surged into her. He wasn’t usually into kissing, having much more persuasive means to ensure obedience at his disposal, but he wanted to kiss Destiny. He wanted to explore every part of her.
    Destiny broke their kiss. “If I stay, can I be on top?”
    “No.”
    “Chicken.”
    “I don’t bottom, Destiny. Not going to happen. But I would like to make you come again. I want to be inside you again. And I definitely want to make you beg again, all night, if you’ll let me. Don’t deny yourself the pleasure. And don’t deny me, either.”
    She trembled in his arms. “Are you warm enough?” he asked. He checked her eyes. His eagerness to continue playing with her had made him forget what he had just put her through.
    “I’m fine, über-Dom,” she said, smiling up at him, not subduing his protective instincts in the least.
    “Are you hungry? Thirsty?”
    She shook her head.
    “Horny?” he pressed.
    She laughed.
    “Let me take care of you.” At her nod, he picked her up and carried her into the bathroom. He placed a towel on the edge of the tub and set her there while he drew a bath. He hoped she had the energy for the things he wanted to do to her tonight.
    He eased her into the hot water, then settled himself behind her. Her petite frame fit perfectly against his large one. She was so tiny and fierce. He loved that she wore leather and had crazy hair and rode a motorcycle, yet she had submitted to him. His instincts had been right.
    He cupped her small, full breasts. Her pink nipples were still flushed from the clamps. He squeezed them gently. “Sore?”
    “Just a little. I like it,” she admitted.
    His cock rose against her back. Destiny’s legs twitched as if, by reflex, they wanted to open for him.
    He reached out of the tub and into the basket under the towel stand. When he had the vibrator he wanted, he set it on the edge of the tub and reached forward to hook her legs over his knees, nice and wide.
    She moaned. Oh, yes, he definitely had things he wanted to do to her.
    Johnny grabbed a handful of her hair and twisted her head to the