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that one before.”
    She batted her eyelashes at him. “Really. You can search me
if you like.”
    “I have to secure you first.” He straddled her waist so he
could lean over to tie her wrists to the headboard.
    When he sat back, she pulled against the scarves to test
their hold. “I’m secured.” She hadn’t realized how vulnerable and exposed she’d
feel stretched out in front of him until she was in that position, especially
since he was still partially dressed and she was completely naked and on
display. It wasn’t an unpleasant sensation, just more of an unexpected one.
Knowing she was at his mercy added an intensity to the moment that hadn’t been
there before.
    “I should make sure you’re not hiding any contraband.”
    He started off with a pat down. His palms swept over her
breasts and to her rib cage. The rough touch of his calluses made her arch her
back in an attempt to get closer to him. But by the time he reached her hips,
he seemed to have forgotten the role he played. His touch had changed to
sweeping caresses and teasing whispers of seduction.
    “Jacob…” His name was a plea.
    “Yes, Izzy?” He leaned over to caress her nipple with his
tongue. It was the first time since he’d tied her to the headboard that he’d
touched her with anything other than his hands. The sensation was so intense it
caused her to break out in goose bumps and her pussy to heat with a fresh wave
of desire.
    “I can’t…” She panted as she pulled against the scarves.
“It’s too intense.”
    His wicked smile made her stomach cramp with expectation.
“But I haven’t even started yet,” he said as he scooted down her body. He bent
over to lick her navel before he positioned himself between her thighs. “I’ve
been dying to taste you for weeks now.”
    As he ran his tongue over her sex her whole body trembled.
“You’re going to kill me.”
    He chuckled and then circled her clit with his tongue. “I
highly doubt that.” He slid a finger into her channel and then sucked on her
clit gently. Under normal circumstances she had no problems getting turned-on.
She embraced her sexuality. But these weren’t normal circumstances, they were
extreme, and they made her desire extreme as well.
    “Oh God,” she cried as she pulled against the scarves again.
She bucked under him as her body tensed with need.
    He pushed a second finger into her and the stretching
sensation was more than she could handle. Her release slammed into her with
enough force to make her call out his name as she shook under him.
    He continued to stroke and lick her until she came down from
the emotional high but then he moved off the bed. At first she was going to
complain but then she heard the telltale crinkle of a condom packet. When he
joined her back on the bed, he’d undressed and was wearing the protection.
    With her hands still secured to the headboard, all she could
do was stare at his lean body. That wasn’t nearly enough though. She’d just
climaxed but already she wanted more. She wanted to touch him, kiss him and
feel his body inside hers. Before she could voice the desire, though, he
stretched out over her and then leaned down to deliver a hungry kiss.
    She moaned against his lips but wasn’t about to complain
about his method of keeping her silent—or his position. Now that he was above
her, she could wrap her legs around his hips and rub her pussy against him. She
wasn’t surprised to find that she was already wet with new arousal. She needed
him desperately. “Now?” The single word was shaky and wanton as it left her
lips.
    He smiled down at her as he positioned himself. And then,
with one swift movement, he entered her. “Now.”
    He took her with passion. Each thrust went deeper than the
last until he filled her completely. Her heart raced and her muscles tensed in
anticipation of her next climax. She was so close that her entire body was
shaking. Just as his thrusts became erratic and he called out her name