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to keeping my mouth and throat opened wide as he began to fuck me as promised.
    He moved in and out, varying the depth and the firmness of his thrusts. I moaned around him, wanting to do more than be simply a receptacle, but every time I flicked my tongue over his flesh he pulled my hair, reminding me to do only as he said.
    I narrowed my eyes at his order. I heard his breath come faster, but he didn’t otherwise answer my unspoken plea for permission to please him.
    Surely he wasn’t going to complain if I went against his orders and did more with my mouth than open it?
    Swallowing around the girth of his cock, I wrapped my lips more tightly around his shaft. Tracing my tongue along the ridge that bordered the head of his erection, I began to suck hard, hollowing my cheeks with every pull of my mouth.
    “Devon!” My name was a gasp; I could hear both protest and hunger in his tone. “No . . . no!”
    His movements at odds with his words, he thrust his hips forward into the hot, wet cavern of my mouth, then again, groaning.
    Euphoria rushed through me as I realized how much satisfaction my mouth was giving him. Emboldened, I ran my teeth delicately under the head of his erection.
    “Fuck!” With what seemed to be a supreme effort, Zach placed a hand on either side of my face, holding me still as he pulled back. His shaft left my mouth with a wet popping sound. Before I could even close my mouth Zach had lifted me by my elbows, pulling me to my feet.
    Gently he slid a finger between the silk of the blindfold and my skin, tugging the fabric off of my head.
    I blinked as my eyes were uncovered, the dim light seeming far brighter than it was.
    Catching my chin in his hand and forcing me to look up, I could sense that the force of his blue-eyed glower.
    “I told you to stop.” His voice was rough and firm.
    What had I done? I had pleased him with my mouth, he couldn’t deny that. And yet I felt as if I were in deep trouble somehow.
    The sensation was a strange one to combine with the craving that I still felt for him.
    “Do you know what happens when you disobey me?” Zach leaned in until his lips were a whisper from my own. I tilted my chin up further, waiting for his kiss.
    It didn’t come. Instead strong arms were wrapped tightly around my waist. Zach sat on the bed, pulling me so that I sprawled over his lap. I let out an undignified squeak as he shifted back on the king-sized mattress, pulling me with him until my breasts pressed into the soft black cotton duvet on one side of his lap, and my knees on the other.
    No
. My breath caught in my throat as even my fairly chaste mind realized what he had positioned me for.
    “Oh!” My cheeks flushed scarlet, and I wiggled in his lap, fully aware that I wore nothing but a pair of damp, sheer cotton panties.
    Surely he didn’t plan to . . . normal people didn’t . . .
    “I am going to spank you, Devon.” He said it. He actually said it. My mouth fell open, and I squirmed on his lap.
    He chuckled, the sound dark and sensual, and ran a hand over the mounds of my ass.
    “This is what will happen to you when you disobey me in any way. Do you understand?” His hand on my ass stilled, and he seemed to be waiting for an answer.
    I had so many thoughts running through my head, and yet nothing to say.
    An undeniable thrill had coursed through me when he had told me what he was about to do, one that made my nipples tingle and my clit pulse with need. And yet . . .
    “Remember, Devon, I’ll stop whenever you tell me to.” I opened my mouth to do just that, but the words wouldn’t come.
    Did I actually want to stop?
    Zach continued, his hands again smoothing over the skin of my behind, stroking soothingly, as if he were gentling a skittish animal.
    “I’ve asked you once before to forget about what you think you should say. Move past that, and think about what you truly want, right at this moment.”
    I sucked air in through clenched teeth. I knew my answer