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me.” He could hear the door unlocking and she
pulled it open, hiding behind it.
    When he got through the door he could see why. She was
dressed in a lacy, black, little minidress thing. There was probably a fancy
word Victoria’s Secret used for something like this but he didn’t give a damn
about the name, the only thing he could focus on was the way his cock filled
with blood at the sight of her cleavage displayed so nicely for him.
    “I’m glad you’re back.”
    “Yeah, me too.” To be welcomed by a sight like that made him
even happier to be there.
    She blushed a little and looked down at the floor. Was she
embarrassed? She obviously wore that outfit knowing he would see her in it.
    “This is very nice.” Blake let his finger run across the
silky edge of her nightgown, across the warm skin of her breasts and his cock
pressed hard against his jeans.
    Damn this woman had some powerful effect on him.
    And suddenly all the good reasons not to take advantage of
the situation, take advantage of her beautiful body again, disappeared. It was
obvious that it was what she wanted too. She wouldn’t have come out there
wearing that if she didn’t. The breath she sucked in and the way her body
shuddered at his touch were the signals he needed to see to know she wanted him
again just as badly as he wanted her.

Chapter Four
     
    “Do you need someone to tuck you in, little girl?” Blake
asked with a growl that sent a shiver down her spine and a tingling in her
core.
    “Yes, I do.” Crystal didn’t need tucked in. She needed his
touch again, needed fucked long and hard, until she couldn’t think anymore,
until she passed out from the pleasure.
    The growl in his voice let her know that was just what she
was going to get.
    The last hour Crystal spent tossing and turning in her bed,
worrying about her future, worrying about her safety but when Blake touched her
that all disappeared. At least it had the last time and she was more than
willing to try it out again. She dressed up in the only sexy piece of lingerie
she owned to let him know exactly what she wanted from him and there was no
turning back now.
    Blake cupped her ass, strong fingers pressed into her skin
just beneath the edge of tiny little negligee that had been stuffed in the
bottom of her drawer for way too long. The outfit was probably too forward but
Blake didn’t seem to mind and it was accomplishing exactly what she wanted it
to accomplish.
    “I think I might be able to help you out with that.” Blake
pulled her against him and leaned down to cover her mouth with his. Tongues
tangled and a shot of heat surged straight to her pussy.
    “To the bedroom?” he said with barely the hint of a
question. It was more of a statement and when she nodded, Blake lifted her up
as if she weighed nothing.
    Crystal wrapped her legs around his waist, her pussy pressed
against his already-hard cock. Needing him with a desperation that excited and
scared the hell out of her at the same time.
    Every step he took caused her bare pussy to rub against his
jeans, bringing her torment and causing a surge of wetness to rush to her
opening.
    Blake stopped in front of her bed and kissed her breasts and
then that sensitive spot on her neck before he set her down, on her back, in
the middle of the bed.
    “Stay right there. There’s something I need to get.” He
turned around in the doorway. “And touch yourself while I’m gone.”
    Blake left the room but came back in less than a minute
carrying a shiny silver pair of handcuffs.
    His intent was obvious but she was torn about how willing
she would be to go along with his plans. Part of her never wanted to wear a
pair of handcuffs. She had seen her mother go away in them too many times, they
represented heartache and worry. But there was that part of her that wanted to
let Blake do anything he wanted to her body, that wanted him to handcuff her
and take control again.
    “We don’t have to use them if it makes you uncomfortable.