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But getting into theinto more-than-inside-the-club-walls fantasies So he usually settled for a club-only sub, had a good ti about the possibility of more, and then went on his way

Until this moment For some reason, this slim creature made him think of what really fired his blood--a woman that was all his, for always A woman whose sub a steadying breath, he touched her nape, drifted down her spine toward that h he noted she had a couple other tattoos as well, shadowed by the sheath Tre under his touch, she ainst her ass, the sensitive crease, the hint of his knee finding treasure between her parted thighs Her breath caught

With that closely shorn hair, he could see the shape of her ears Delicate and perfect, like the rest of her "So what’s your rank, sweetheart?"

"Sergeant"

He’dthe tattoo to be a leftover from an ex-boyfriend At least he hoped so, because he didn’t lanced over her again, he registered that the body he was looking at wasn’t aerobically fit It was co as I’m a captain, I outrank you" A sundy lip gloss it made him think of an entirely different set of lips "Yes, sir," sheto test, he didn’t ask He slid a hand between her spread legs Soaking wet against the panel of those nearly nonexistent thong panties She let out a harsh gasp, and his eyes sharpened "Not used to ayou over, are you, sweetheart? But that’s what you crave"

She closed her eyes, biting her lip Nodded, and his blood went to full boil

"I want you tonight" He usually had h deripped hi to do with the limits of time "I want the collar and jewels off They’re notto the nipple cla and place beneath it Then she lifted her chin

Peter slid his fingers over the fragile network of arteries pu a collar of flesh and bone Her pulse elevated "Good

Look at reen like sutiry pupils

"Give iven as a guest Dom at the club and unwound it

She held them out, but as he looped the tether around her wrists, the sliers found him under his untucked shirt, hooked in the waistband of his jeans, knuckles brushing his abdomen intimately His lips twisted "Interpreted that order in your oay, didn’t you? That’ll earn you some disciplinary action"

When her eyes sparked, he knotted the tether to bind her to hi cock was already chafing, straining toward that touch

Maybe she felt his heat, but her rising desire was as palpable as his own He wasn’t going to take her back by his table, but straight to a rooht she liked If her need to make a man work to be her Master et, it was going to be a hell of an experience

"Is this a first time for you, sweetheart?"

Her voice was throaty, velvet sin "I sure hope so"