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chair in one corner. He sat down with her on his lap. Threading his fingers through her hair and clasping her head, he lowered his mouth to hers, ran his tongue along the seam of her lips , and when she opened for him he thrust inside.
    Holy s weet Jesus!
    She was every good thing he’d ever tasted in his life. Alarm bells were clanging in his head , but they were drowned out by the thudding of his heart. Her small tongue danced with his, playing with it . Heat surged through him, a funny feeling swirled i n his stomach and he never wanted to let her go.
    So now what?
     
    * * * *
     
    Risa had to hold on tight to Master J to keep from falling of f his lap. Her head was swimming and every nerve in her body was doing a happy dance. She’d just thought the kiss would be…nice. Hot. A reminder of tonight and maybe something to entice him to play again.
    But holy shit!
    His lips were warm and firm, his tongue like a flame in her mouth, a surge of heat that raced straight to her nipples and her pussy. And worst of all, to her heart.
    No, no, no! Don’t be stupid. Not again.
    H er brain seemed to have dropped into cold storage. She wanted this man and not just for this moment.
    When they broke the kiss, breathless, they stared at each other. She saw the same stunned expression o n his face t h at s h e was sure mirrored her own. For a very long moment , neither of them moved.
    “Well,” she said at last.
    “Well, indeed.” His gaze was still locked with hers.
    Then they spoke at the same time.
    “I don’t want you to think— ”
    “I need to explain— ”
    Risa touched her fingertips to his mouth. “Me, first. Whatever this is turning out to be, it’s on me , and I don’t expect a thing from you.”
    He gave a hoarse laugh. “Funny, I was just about to say the same thing.”
    Again they stared at each other.
    Risa cleared her throat. “I haven’t had a lot of luck taking things outside the playroom.”
    “Neither have I.” He feathered a brief kiss over her lips. “Maybe we should try this one more time and see what happens.”
    “I—I’d like that.”
    His gaze was still glued to her face. “How about my booking a room for an overnight ? We can see where it goes from there.”
    “I’d like that.” Risa smiled. “Master J.”
    “Actually it’s Jax. Jax Schroyer.”
    “Nice to meet you, Jax Schroyer.”
    “Same goes, Risa Channing. The same definitely goes.”
    *The End*

About the Author
     
    Desiree Holt’s writing is flavored with the rich experiences of her life, including a long stretch in the music business representing every kind of artist from country singer to heavy metal rock bands. For several years she also ran her own public relations agency handling any client that interested her, many of whom might recognize themselves in the pages of her stories. She is twice a finalist for an EPIC E-Book Award, a nominee for a Romantic Times Reviewers Choice Award, winner of the first 5 Heart Sweetheart of the Year Award at The Romance Studio as well as twice a CAPA Award for best BDSM book of the year, winner of the Holt Medallion, multiple winner of the Whipped Cream Book of the Week Award and is published by five different houses. Romance Junkies said of her work: “Desiree Holt is the most amazing erotica author of our time and each story is more fulfilling then the last.”
     
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