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drove the storm low in her belly to build so fast she felt herself on the edge of an orgasm. Every muscle tensed, and she cried, “Oh my God!”
    Violent waves of pleasure washed over her as she thrashed her head back and forth. Chris applied hard pressure to her clit as the waves subsided and gyrated in circular motions sending her over the edge again.
    The only time she’d come without the help of a vibrator had been when she’d gotten drunk enough to let herself go with some guy. She couldn’t even remember his name. It didn’t matter. That pathetic spasm had nothing on what Chris had just drawn out from her body. There was nothing in the world that could have prepared her for such an incredible release.
    She gasped and licked her lips. Chris placed his forehead in the valley between her breasts. The sweat on his forehead mingled with her dampness creating the arousing smell of sex in the air.
    “Damn, Hannah. You’re so fucking responsive.”
    There was so much she wanted to say, but no words came out. She settled for a sigh instead.
    Chris chuckled. “Felt good?”
    “Mmmhmm.” She tried to move her right arm to take the tie off of her eyes, but he squeezed her wrist and pressed it back into place.
    “Nuh-uh. Do you really think we’re done, baby?” He lifted his head, and she felt his breath on her ear before he whispered, “This is just the beginning, baby. I’ve wanted you for so long, and I’m not going to let you run away until you’re completely satisfied. And you know you’ve got me hard enough to pound nails again. I can’t wait to come inside you again.”
    Her wetness dribbled down out of her folds. Damn, he knew just what to say. Dirty talk with other guys had provided a sort of rush during sex. But when Chris told her how it was as raw as he did, she just about teetered on the edge of orgasm.
    Chris ran his tongue along the outer edge of her ear and bit the earlobe. She sucked in a hiss and turned her head to get closer to his lips. He responded with kisses down her neck, along her collarbone and down between her breasts until her lingered at her belly button. Her hips tried to move in response to his tongue dipping into the shallow indent over and over again, but his weight wouldn’t allow it. She moaned.
    “Is that pleasure?”
    She whimpered. He squeezed her wrists.
    “Answer me, baby. Is that pleasure? If you don’t answer, I’ll stop.”
    This man making love to her body wasn’t the Chris she knew. This guy was a hot, dominating oral magician who had her ready to get screwed good and hard. Even better was she wanted him to screw her even though she knew she’d be running terrified when they were done. Hell, yes, she’d answer him.
    “P -p-pleasure!”
    “Do you want me to keep going?”
    She gave him a frantic nod, and he scolded her. “Tsk, tsk. No, baby. I need you to tell me what you want. I need to hear you say it.”
    “Yes.” She gasped when he brushed the stubble on his chin over her belly. Every nerve in her body ached to writhe against him, but his weight wouldn’t allow it. He had complete control over her. With any other man she would have freaked out. But with Chris—the experience excited her.
    “Okay. But if I keep making love to your body with my mouth, I’m going to need to let go of your hands. I don’t want you to move them. Do you promise not to move them?”
    “Mmmhmm.” God, let that be good enough. It took everything she had not to scream for him to just fuck her already. But his foreplay felt so good. All of her senses came alive, aware of how everything felt and the way her body reacted. The effects were both fascinating and addictive. She wanted more.
    Chris took his time letting her wrists go, and she grabbed the corners of the pillow hoping it would keep her from being tempted to reach out for him. He ran his hands down her arms and to her tits, taking his time cupping them in his hands and pinching the nipples between his thumb and