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And again. He ground her lips down around the base of his shaft, then held her there until her whole body shuddered. She tried to wrench free. He only tightened his grip.
    Her moan was the most erotic thing he’d ever heard.
    Chest tight, panting, Dash pulled back enough to admire her glazed eyes. “Now, my pretty, the fun really begins.”

Chapter Four
    Sunny didn’t know what would happen beyond the next ten seconds. Dash was about to shove his powerful cock in her mouth. That was all she knew.
    It was all she needed to know.
    Everything else in the world dropped away.
    Her hands were bound behind her back, and the ties cut into her wrists with a pinching pain. Her knees pressed into the soft carpet. Air whistled through her nose because there was no way for her to breathe through her mouth.
    Because he’d filled her.
    His smooth, slick column slid in and out of her lips. Her gaze slipped up, up the sculpted length of Dash’s body. He’d always been lean. She loved how lines of sharp muscle carved down his abs and the sweep of his pecs. His shoulders curved, then arched into the strong definition of his arms in a narrowed triangle that ended at her. His hands were implacable at the back of her head, pushing her down over his length until she thought she might choke.
    Until she hoped she might choke. There was something wicked about the way her throat clenched over his head.
    She would have braced herself by now, maybe grabbed for a little power. Except he’d taken that away from her. Behind her back, her wrists were trapped. Her fingernails dug into her palms as if she needed an ounce more pain.
    Maybe she did. Maybe she wanted him to take her even further.
    Mostly she wanted to know that he had finally let go.
    The tight line of his mouth was fierce. Every feature of his face said he’d lost control. The way his eyes narrowed on her was intoxicating. That much focus was enough to make her feel like a queen. A lost, depraved queen. She let herself drift away on the pull and stroke of his body in her mouth.
    Suddenly, he growled. “Jesus.”
    His grip deep in her hair tightened and yanked backward. She mewled at the sudden loss. Her tongue darted out, trying to reach him again, but he held her away. The red, swollen head of his dick and its glistening slit were just out of reach. She couldn’t taste him. Instead she pressed her tongue against her teeth and the inside of her lips and found a salty trace of his precome.
    He pinched both sides of her jaw in one hand, his thumb hooking over her bottom lip. He held her open and wide. “You like this, don’t you? Have you been my pretty whore all this time and I didn’t know?”
    Her body clenched on nothingness. She wanted to be filled again. The wetness of her body was unmistakable, but she shook her head. Part of the movement was to test whether she could dislodge his grip. He held her too firmly for that.
    She tried to bite down on his thumb and missed. “Don’t call me a whore.”
    “Don’t fucking act like one,” he spat. “Having a boyfriend while you’re married is pretty goddamned slutty.”
    “He’s not my boyfriend.”
    Dash shoved his cock into her mouth. With one move he thrust all the way in until her eyes watered. He jerked his hips back, pulling out of her again.
    “A fuck slut, even. Because don’t think I missed how your nipples tightened.”
    Oh, Jesus. She liked this too much. His hard-as-diamonds cock pointing toward her, out of reach of her mouth. She knelt before him and needed to look up at his mean, fierce face. The benefit of being bound at hand and ankle meant her shudders of pleasure were easier to conceal. She tried to curl into herself, flinching back toward the vanity chair.
    Sunny didn’t want to deny it. Any of it. Because if she denied it, or claimed she wasn’t turned on, he might believe her. He might stop. That suddenly sounded like the biggest tragedy of all.
    Neither could she tell him to keep going either. She