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known what was going on in here,
but your body knew.”
    “This is crazy.”
    She stopped pacing as he stood. Charlotte had figured
it was his blatant sex life with the bimbos that stopped her looking at him.
She couldn’t take seriously a man who fucked whoever he wanted.
    “It’s not that crazy. If you think about it, you’ll
see the truth staring right at you.”
    Charlotte forced herself to look him in the eye. His
eyes were filled with so much heat and sex that she couldn’t keep his gaze. Her
nipples were rock hard and poking against her dress.
    “This is wrong.”
    “Is it? Is wanting to fuck
someone wrong? Giving yourself up to someone else, is that wrong?” He broke the
distance between them, and Charlotte couldn’t move away. She didn’t want to.
    Bryan banded an arm around her waist, drawing her
close. He placed his hand directly over her rapidly beating heart.
    “You’re turned on, and yet you’re trying to fight what
your body really wants.”
    “I shouldn’t want this.”
    “Why?” he asked.
    She couldn’t think of a good reason to fight him.
    The hand on her chest moved down to cup her breast.
She gasped, moaning as he pinched her nipple, rubbing over the beaded point
with the palm of his hand.
    “If you don’t want this, Charlotte, tell me to stop.
Point me toward the door and tell me to get out.”
    Opening her eyes, she stared into his eyes. Part of
her wanted to send him on his way, yet the curious part of her wanted to see
where this went.
    “What happens if I don’t send you out?” she asked,
biting her lip.
    “Then I guess we see what we can do with that wet
pussy of yours, Charlotte. Tell me, baby, when was the last time you had an
orgasm?”
    She didn’t want to answer that question.
    “Give me something else to admit to.”
    “Has it been a long time?”
    Gritting her teeth, she tried to find a reasonable
answer to give him.
    “Any lies will bring about another punishment.”
    “I don’t like being hit.”
    “A wet pussy tells me you’re lying.”
    “Fine, I liked what you did.” She didn’t speak back,
only admitted the truth to him.
    “So how long has it been, or do you want me to walk
out that door?”
    It was two of the hardest questions she’d ever been
posed.
    ****
    Bryan stroked over her nipple, watching the conflict
in her gaze.
    “I don’t think I’ve ever had an orgasm,” she said.
    Her answer actually surprised him. He’d expected to
get a response like it had been a couple of months or a year at the maximum.
She’d never experienced an orgasm in her life. Well, he’d have to rectify that
problem.
    No woman of his was going without an orgasm for that
long.
    A woman of mine?
    He’d think about that a little later on.
    Stepping away from her, he circled her, looking up and
down her body. She licked her bottom lip a lot, sucking it into her mouth.
    “Take your clothes off. Don’t back chat me or question me. Do it.”
    She took a deep breath and turned her back toward him.
“I need help,” she said, showing him the zipper.
    “How do you get out of this if you had no intention of
bringing Daniel home?”
    “I’ve got a hanger. If you flick the metal into the
zipper, it works great.”
    Shaking his head, he reached out, pulling the zipper
down, revealing the length of her back.
    Stepping away, he watched her wriggle out of her
dress.
    “The bra and
panties as well.”
    Her underwear was a dark lacy blue pair. They were
cute, but he liked his women completely naked.
    She visibly swallowed but did as he asked.
    “Put your hands at your sides,” he said. She tried to
clasp them in front of her body. Taking her hand, he led her to the center of
the front room. Moving the table out of the way, he took a seat on the sofa.
“Turn around and do it slowly.”
    His cock pressed against his zipper. He wanted to
unzip his pants, but he was loving the power play
between them a little too much. With Charlotte completely naked, he held the
upper hand. The