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his spine a raging fire, but he wasn’t going to
go without her. Reaching around her waist he gripped her slippery little nub
and ran his thumb over the very tip.
    She tensed beneath him, panting out one word over and over,
“Yes, yes, yes.”
    A second later she froze, her back arching, and her pussy
rippled around him. That was all the encouragement he needed. With a roar that
seemed to start somewhere in the pit of his stomach, he plunged himself as far
as he could go, the milking sensation of her contractions sucking the cum out
of his body. Bright lights danced around the edges of his vision, and he held
her to him with both arms. She made a noise of protest, and he loosened his
grip with a slight grin as she took a big gulp of air.
    After withdrawing from her, he took a moment to rub his
hands over the globes of her ass. So soft and smooth, her ass was a work of
art. He could never get enough of touching her. She shifted and stepped closer
to the tree, rattling the chains. Chagrin tightened his chest, and he swiftly
tucked his cock and balls back into the jumpsuit before zipping up.
    A quick visual examination of her wrists didn’t show any
signs of bleeding, but just to be sure he ran his hands over the delicate
bones. She kept her head down, her lungs still pulling in deep breaths of air.
He removed her hands from the trunk and examined them as well, rubbing away the
redness with a trace of guilt. Had he gone too far? Had he really hurt her?
    She tossed her hair over her shoulder and looked at him with
a huge smile. “Sean, that was awesome.”
    He grinned back at her before fisting his hand into her hair
and arching her neck back. “I don’t know who this Sean fucker is, but my name
is Master.”
    Her pupils dilated, and her mouth went soft, kissable.
Unable to help himself, he leaned down and suckled at her lower lip, biting
hard enough to sting, earning another moan. Her lips parted beneath his, and
her tongue stroked against him in a sensual caress. He turned the kiss savage,
invading her mouth and tightening his grip on her hair. When he pulled back,
they were both breathing harder, and her eyes were glazed with desire.
    “I’m going to untie you from this tree, but if you try to
run, I’ll tie you back up and leave you here for a few hours. Then we’ll see
how well you behave after having insects crawl all over your pretty body.”
    She made a disgusted face. “Yuck. Okay, I won’t run.”
    He quickly removed the chain from around the tree and held
the length in his hand like a leash. She tilted her head and gave him an
annoyed look. “Are you going to drag me around the forest like a dog out for a
walk?”
    Her nipples stood out like two thick eraser stubs. Giving
into impulse, he pinched one and grinned at her answering moan. “For right now,
you are my bitch. I can do anything I want to you, and you can’t say no.”
    She took an audible gulp of air and wet her lips. “Please,
let me go. I promise I won’t tell anyone. You’ve gotten what you wanted. Just
let me go.”
    He turned and gave her a grin that made her knees weak.
“Baby, I haven’t even come close to getting what I want.”
    The handcuffs around her wrists gave her no choice but to
follow him, but she made sure to call him all kinds of bad names under her
breath. His shoulders bunched when she muttered a rather inventive comparison
of his mother to a toaster, but he managed not to laugh. They soon arrived at
the small pond. Reeds danced in the wind on the far bank, but where they stood,
a patch of sand made a convenient beach. A few feet out into the water stood a
group of smooth boulders, and he didn’t think it was his imagination that made
them look the right height for sex.
    At the sight of the water she let out a happy sigh, and he
had to hide a smile. His Mary always had a thing about washing after making
love, and he wanted her nice and relaxed for what he had in mind. He’d found
over the years that women responded