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sound so dark and possessive it scared me. “I have you. Sizzy is a call girl I hire for these occasions.”
    “But Tom knew her.”
    Jayson shrugged. “She’s been around. I made sure he’d assume she’s my wife. He’s been here before when she’s been. The team comes here to play, but I don’t join in—other than watching. They know that, and they also know this is the last party.”
    “I don’t understand.”
    “Don’t you?” he asked. He turned our bodies so my back was to the cushions and he was over me. His knees pushed open my legs, and he settled between. “You’re a smart woman. I would think it’s quite obvious. I want you, and I’m taking you from that stupid jackass.”
    I blinked, surprised but rather docile from the thorou too much. It

 
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    “ Fuck… ” Jayson groaned between clenched teeth, his hips pistoning in and out of me. “Fuck, do you know how good you feel? The way you squeeze me… I could fuck this tight little cunt for hours.” His lips brushed my ear, his warm breath wafting over my temple as he rasped. “How would you like that? My cock filling you until you don’t remember what it was like not to have me inside you? Until you’re empty, missing a part of you, when I’m not there?”
    I couldn’t speak as his dirty words stole my breath. I knew he had to feel the way I reacted to them. My pussy clamped around him, his talk turning me on. Tom never spoke this way. He never said a word during sex unless it was to redirect my position, as if I’d inconvenienced him by not knowing how he wanted me.
    Jayson, on the other hand, seemed to be taking immense pleasure in my body. Maybe, it was the situation, the newness of having me, the allure of the swapping, I didn’t know. All I knew was that he stared down at me as if I were the most exquisite creature he’d ever seen. As if fucking me fulfilled every goal he’d ever held. toward the t rem;
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    He was fulfilling plenty of mine.
    “Play with your nipples,” he told me as he propped himself over me on his powerful arms. The muscles in his forearms stood out while we fucked. I’d never seen a more beautiful man.
    Without hesitation, I lifted my hands to my breasts. My eyes never left Jayson’s as I cupped the mounds, gently squeezing my hands upward. My teeth sank into my lower lip as I offered them to him. Knowing I had to obey, I worked my fingers toward the crinkled peaks. Lightning shot to my core, making my clit tingle each time I teased the taut buds and a cry spilled from my lips.
    “Oh yeah, baby,” he groaned. “Pinch them for me. Oh yeah, like that. Harder. Christ it makes your cunt clamp down more when you do that. Don’t stop…!”
    Not with a reaction like that. I’d do whatever he wanted if it made him happy. I gave the tips a little twist, gasping at the fire that strung through me.
    “Jayson,” I moaned, lost on the flood of furious sensation rushing through me.
    His eyes darkened with sensual intention. “Is that what you call me?”
    “Master,” I panted. “Master.” I didn’t want another punishment. I wanted more of this unbelievable fucking.
    His hips rotated as he ground into me, his pubis pressing into my sensitive clit. I lifted into him, wrapping my legs around his lean waist and opening more fully to the pounding. I cupped one breast again, while the other continued rolling and twisting the pink tip.
    “Please suck me…Master,” I begged. He’d reduced me to being his slave. I’d do whatever he wanted. I’d be whatever he wanted. Tonight, I was his.
    As the thought of leaving him crossed my mind, I turned my head to hide my thoughts. Everyone said I was an open book, and I didn’t want him reading it. I just wanted him pounding my cunt and giving me the best sex of my life.
    Opening my mouth, I sucked on the pulse point of his wrist. Jayson grunted and drove harder into my sodden passage. The moisture from my arousal and release and