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he stopped and replaced the paddle in the drawer, the surface of her ass burned. She watched over her shoulder with a mixture of curiosity, anxiety, and excitement as he lubricated the black plug. She noticed that it was tapered at the end and then grew wider, but then it narrowed again to a thin stem at the base. Lucien glanced up at her face as he walked toward her, plug in hand.
    “The narrowed stem will keep it secure once it’s inserted,” he said, obviously noticing her trepidation and curiosity.
    “You mean . . . while we
go out
?” she asked shakily as he used one of his hands to part an ass cheek. She shivered when he pressed the tip against her anus. It felt cool against the nerve-packed tissue, the pressure stimulating.
    “Of course while we go out. No one will know but you. And me, of course. I’m assuming by your reactions that you are a virgin here?”
    “If I was a virgin in the other location, do you really think I’d not be one for this?” she asked, exasperated. His low chuckle caused goose bumps to rise along her neck.
    “You give head like a seasoned professional, Elise. How am I to know what sexual escapades you got yourself into? I am pleased, though,” he added gruffly, “that you saved this for me.”
    His voice rang in her head.
That you saved this for me.
    He pushed the tip into her ass and her eyes sprang wide.
    “Lucien, I don’t think—”
    “Stay still,” he instructed harshly when she shifted. He put his hand on her hip, immobilizing her.
    “Oh,” she gasped as he gently sawed the slick plug back and forth for a moment, pushing the thicker part farther into her ass with each pass. She moaned uncontrollably. He pushed, and finally the rubber plug was submerged, the base pressed snugly against her buttocks. Lucien caressed a hot ass cheek and she glanced back at him.
    “It feels so strange.”
    His hand slid around her hip. Her lower lip trembled when he casually flicked his forefinger against her swollen clit. Her ass muscles clenched around the clamp as pleasure stabbed through her.
    “Strange?” he queried.
    She wondered if he noticed the flush of heat that rose in her cheeks. “Strangely good,” she admitted grudgingly.
    He smiled and removed his hand. He started to pull her skirt down over her ass.
    “Stay still,” he said sharply when she tried to stand and assist him. He lowered the fabric down slowly over her stinging buttocks, his actions striking her as highly sensual. She remained bent over the bed as he smoothed the fabric around her hips and ass, the movements applying a subtle pressure to the butt plug, exciting her further.
    “Ready?” he asked her when he raised her to a standing position and brushed a tendril of hair off her heated cheeks. She watched, going very still, as he removed the medium-sized plug from the box and slipped it into his jacket pocket. He placed a small bottle of lubricant in the other pocket. Her gaze darted to meet his stare.
    For this?
    “Not really,” she whispered.
    He took her hand and kissed a knuckle, even that small gesture sending off fireworks in her overly sensitive body.
    “Don’t worry. You will be,” he assured in a low voice that felt like knuckles gently rasping her spine.

Chapter Fourteen
    Lucien unlocked the back door of Fusion and opened it for Elise to enter.
    “Are we picking something up?” Elise asked him as she trailed him down the long hallway past his office a few seconds later.
    He glanced back to answer and his gaze remained glued to the sight of her. He’d never seen her lips and cheeks so pink. She was the very image of a stunning, intensely sexually aroused woman. He had to force himself to look ahead before he stumbled over his own feet. He’d seen her slight wince when she’d sat down in the car earlier and had worried the plug was causing her discomfort. By the time he’d pulled out of the parking garage, however, her color had deepened, and he’d recognized her arousal. If her