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his manner all felt so good. Every part of her craved release and Ryan knew how to touch her.
    "Do it or use your safe word."
    Did she want him to stop? Did she want to return back to that hideous uncertainly, where it was easier to linger in loneliness than move forward?
    "Now," Ryan ordered.
    The command shuddered through her resistance, overriding her anxiety. She opened her legs a fraction both scared and delighted. This was what she dreamed about. What would Rob think ? The little negative voice whirled inside her mind like a record stuck in an unrelenting groove. Rob was dead. Dead. Move on Cari.
    Ryan licked along the seam of her sex and over the hood of her clitoris. Her hips rolled and she expelled a large breath.
    He grabbed a pillow and shoved it under her hips and licked over and over her clit. Cari's hips jackknifed from the intensity of the pleasure. Every fear, every worry flew away like birds on a breeze. Nothing else existed in her mind except what he was doing.
    "Open your thighs more."
    The thrum of his deep voice resonated through her body. She wanted to obey him, was safe in her obedience and the thrill of what he was doing and yet the newness of her extraordinary situation left some resistance. She edged her thighs apart just enough. Was she really going to let a stranger make her come and fuck her? This was not the prim proper English teacher who worked at Karim's fancy private college.
    Ryan put his thumbs either side of her labia and opened her to his lips. He laved over her tip, keeping his motion rhythmic until she lost all sense of time and little shudders of pleasure started to build in the small of her back. Cari let out a deep moan when he moved his hands and clamped them on her thighs. She'd never had anything so sexy happen to her in her life.
    Exposed and open to him, he thrust his tongue deep inside her. Her back arched and she trembled from head to foot as tiny flutters of ecstasy ran through her. She squeezed down on his tongue, wanting more, needing his cock.
    Ryan rose to his feet. "That is how I want you. Quivering. Needing me to take you." Without his insistent attention, Cari snapped her legs shut.
    "Open your legs." He stalked from the bed and switched the bedside light on exposing her to his gaze. Her traitorous sex throbbed wanting him back.
    A small voice ticked over in her head. Rob's dead, Cari. He wouldn't like to see you so sad, so lonely. It's time.
    Oh dear god, here she was bound, wet and open for Ryan. In the semi-darkness, she saw him pick up another tie, took her ankle and tied the silk rope around it and attached it to the bedpost. He took a condom out of its wrapper and threw it onto the bed beside her, with a sardonic smile.
    She took a deep breath of relief. This was a mad fantasy and yet it was so, so sexy. Just the sight of his naked, commanding presence made her long for him. She'd never seen such a handsome man in his prime. Not one ounce of fat marred his body. In the light Ryan was well hung too, his cock standing straight out in front of him, its nob thick and heavy.
    When he bound her other leg, she knew there was no going back.
    "I've never seen a woman so beautiful." He stroked his finger over her engorged clit and she moaned.
    "You want this." It wasn't a question.
    She licked her lips, staring at him, totally overwhelmed. She nodded.
    "You'll get it when you please me. I'm going to make you come." He dipped his fingers into her wetness and smeared it over the head of his cock. Climbing back onto the bed, he positioned himself between her legs.
    She was going to be taken.
    Instead, leaning forward and taking his weight on one elbow, he moved the head of his cock over her swollen clit, rubbing it back and forward.
    No man had ever done this move to her before and she didn't want him to stop. He rubbed it all over her slit, up and down but not entering her. It was maddening. Slivers of excitement threaded through her, building where they had left off. Then a