Double Dare
for me right now you can’t stand it.”
    Katy could only gasp for air, her body so wrapped up in the sensual tone of his voice and the sensation of her manipulation.
    “You’re ready to come, Kat. I can hear it in your gasps and your moans, the way you say my name. Say it when you come, Kat, scream it. Because it’s me and no one else.”
    “Just you, Simon,” she gasped. “Just you.”
    “Now, Kat, come now.”
    Her body tightened painfully just before the last week of pent-up sexual tension exploded inside of her, in one amazing violent wave after another. “Simon!” she cried. “Oh, God, Simon,” she cried. Her body shuddered as the orgasm tore through her, leaving her limbs quivering and her breathing chaotic. Like a fish out of water, Katy gasped for air, and her body twitched and flailed.
    “Was it good, Kitty Kat?” Simon’s deep rough voice asked. He was breathing heavily as well and she wondered …
    “Better than good.” She turned the dildo off and flung it to the side of the bed, still trying to catch her breath. “Thank you.”
    “You are most welcome. Now get some sleep.” He hung up, leaving Katy feeling alone and, despite what had just happened, empty.

 
     
     
     
    aty woke the next morning feeling as sated as a well-fed cat. Still naked from her phone sex tryst, she stretched lazily, and smiling, reveling in the warm languidness of her body. The only thing that would make waking up better was if Simon was naked and warm beside her. Sighing, she closed her eyes and imagined just that. There she went again, living on Fantasy Island.
    She had it bad.
    That didn’t surprise her. She would bet her substantial savings account that every woman who crossed paths with Simon had the same ridiculous crush on him that she did. There was something so appealing about the man that it defied logical thinking. He was unleashed power. The kind of man a woman didn’t want to tame but claim and be claimed by. There was something exciting about knowing he was your man and yours alone. That he chose you above all others.
    Was he, she wondered, as giving with all of his lovers as he had been with her?
    Spending the night with her little battery-powered friend and Simon, a virtual stranger, was not anything she’d ever imagined doing. Surprisingly, however, she wasn’t terribly embarrassed about having done it. Simon had a way of making her embrace her sexuality instead of pretending it didn’t exist.
    “Simon,” she sighed. “You’re going to break my heart. I just know it.”
    Rolling over, she reached for her glasses and slid them on, then reached for her phone, hoping he had texted her while she slept. Nothing. But her disappointment was short-lived. Her heart kicked hard against her ribcage when she saw she had a voice mail from Simon. It was from last night.
    “When I call you, Katrina, I expect you to answer,” his stern, deep voice dictated. “Do not disobey me.” Frissons of heat sparkled through her. The commanding tone in his voice turned her on. She listened to it again. And again. By the time she slid from her bed, she was hot for Simon. Again. As she took what was becoming her requisite cold shower, she wondered if she would ever be able to get him out of her system. He was becoming an obsession. Hell, there was no “becoming” about it; he
was
her obsession.
    Although it was just physical, it was all-consuming, driving her to the point of complete distraction. Standing beneath the hard spray of cold water, Katy tried to understand why she was so consumed by this man she knew only on a carnal level. As a scientist, she understood the laws of attraction in the sense that her chemistry was organically drawn to Simon’s. Their energies were similar when they were near one another. Her body craved the orgasm that his could give her. He was her drug— the more she got of him, the more she wanted of him.
    As she toweled off, Katy wondered what the protocol was, if there was one at
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