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more ways to come than you ever knew possible.” He brushed his lips over hers. “But you have to say yes, and mean it. No running. No letting inhibitions and insecurity get in the way.” He kissed her, a deep, sensual slide of his tongue against hers, controlled, without the savage need inside him unleashed for fear he’d scare her. “Say yes.” He nipped her lip, then licked it. “Say yes and let me take you, right here and now.”
    “No Society,” she whispered. “You’re sure?”
    “Absolutely,” he assured her, meaning it. This high she gave him, this hot, burning need, was what he’d searched for inside the Society, what he thought he could only achieve there. But he’d been wrong. “Say yes, Kim.”
    “Yes.”
    His mouth closed down over hers before the word was fully formed, sealing their agreement with a long stroke of his tongue, even as he brushed his hand over her breast and then began undressing her. There were no Master and Submissive rules. All he wanted right now was her to feel free, for her to know how much he wanted her. A frenzied rush of clothes flying everywhere consumed them—his hands and hers roaming, touching, tugging away material. He had her on the counter, legs spread as he stepped between them—in a whirlwind of a minute max.
    Then he kissed her all over again, drinking her in, and still wanted more. He barely managed to tear his mouth from hers to rip the condom he’d removed from his pants open with his teeth and then slide it over his thick, jutted erection.
    The instant he reached for her again, wrapping his arm around her waist, she scooted closer, widened her legs in an invitation he accepted by sliding inside her and thrusting deep. She sucked in a breath, her fingers digging into his shoulders. The sensation of her wet, tight body clenching him rocketed through him from his cock to every inch of his body.
    “I’ve wanted you since the day I met you,” he told her, lifting her off the counter, so that he held her fully. “This time is going to be fast and hard, to take the edge off. Then I’m going to kiss you from head to toe, and find all your little sweet spots.” He kissed her, and began to pump into her. She pressed herself against him, her breasts to his chest in what started as a slow, seductive rhythm, and quickly turned as wild as their ravenous kisses.
    Soon he had her back against the wall, thrusting into her—harder, deeper, faster. “You’re so hot and tight,” he said, leaning back to rake his gaze over her breasts, her tight, little, pink nipples. “So hot, baby. So hot.” His eyes lifted to her face, her lips parted, her eyes half-veiled. “Touch them like you did at the gallery. Touch them the way I’m going to, over and over again.”
    She moaned with a hard stroke of his cock, and filled her hands with her breasts, caressing them, tugging at her nipples. “You…” pump “…are so damn…” pump “…sexy.”
    She stiffened, and he felt her body close on his cock, spasming as she shook, dragging him with her and damn near ripping his orgasm from his body. Long seconds later, he set her on the counter, still inside her, his forehead resting against hers, his hand sliding down her hair.
    “Round one,” he said softly. “How about your place for round two? That way you can’t run from me.” And then she would be in her own environment, where she’d feel more comfortable, where he could push her harder without pushing her too far.
    “I have a roommate,” she said, her gaze touching his, her lips swollen from his kisses, her cheeks flushed from what had been damn hot sex. “I’m not running. Not this time.”
    “My place it is, then. And you’re right—” his lips brushed over hers “—you aren’t running. I won’t let you.” He glanced upward and smiled at what he saw hanging on the wall. “Do you have a camera in the store, Kim?”
    She leaned back to look at him. “Yes. I’m here alone a lot so… Why do you