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His dreams of her sucking him off had never come close to the reality. Especially because she’d closed her eyes and was making soft noises while she pleasured him. She looked enraptured, as into the scene as he was, and her honest desire made everything so much better.

“I’m gonna come, baby. You might want to pull back…” he tried to warn her.

Maya clenched his ass and gagged herself on him, taking him to the back of her throat. Then she did something with her tongue and teeth that shot him over the edge.

“Fuck,” he swore as he came, unable to hold back. He pumped a few times, releasing so hard he feared he’d pass out.

When he could function again, Maya finished swallowing him, pulled away and stood. She stroked his chest and arms, then drew his face down for a kiss. He eased into her, bemused at her tenderness. Then, because he had to, he assumed control of the embrace and pulled her into his arms.

He didn’t move away until they were both gasping for air. And damn if she hadn’t gotten him half-hard again. “You rock my world, Maya Werner.”

She smiled, and the beauty in her joy was contagious. “You’re not so bad yourself, Dexter Black.”

“But we’re not done.” He ran his hands up her body and cupped her breasts, then pinched her nipples, making her gasp. “Not yet. Time to put you through your paces, hmm? Give you some real Dex lovin’.”

She bit her lower lip, and he wanted her to suck him off all over again. She had the plumpest, ripest mouth. “Just what do you have in mind, studly?”

Maya laid naked, spread-eagle on his king-size bed, her wrists tied above her head, her legs wide because she’d been ordered to keep them that way.

Dex knelt between her thighs with a look of concentration. He’d always worn that look when engaged in something geeky back in high school. But now, his focus remained on her, andgeekydidn’t come close to describing the sexy, handsome giant playing her body like an instrument.

“You have a big cock,” she teased, breathless and wanting him the same.

Dex looked cool and in control. Only his erection confirmed he felt anything lusty toward her at the moment.

“Yeah, and it’s hard for you. I’ve got stamina, be warned.” He gave her a mean smile, and she shivered. “I know we need condoms, and I’m okay with that for now. But I want you to know I’m clean. I haven’t been with anyone in a long while and I always use protection.”

“Um, right. Me too.”

“Good.” His smile widened. “So then if we’re both clean, and we’re only using the condoms to prevent any Dex Juniors from arriving nine months from now, then I shouldn’t need to wear one when I’m buried up your ass, should I?”

“What?” The word came out in an embarrassing squeak. She tugged at her bonds. The tight restraints reinforced her helplessness. And fuelled her lust.

“You can’t go anywhere unless I let you go. And I’m not planning on doing that anytime soon. This is for your own good, Maya.”

“You bully.”

He shook his head, a playful glint in his gaze. “We both know you need a strong man to take you in hand. Time to show you I’m the guy you’ve been waiting for.”

So arrogant, yet that confidence captivated her. Best not to be too easy about it though. She tossed her head on the pillow. “Yeah? Prove it.”

“I’m not gonna wear a condom,” he reminded her.

“We’ll see if you’re worth it,” she caged, not committing to a yes or no.

He smiled. “I’ll have you begging.”

If only…How long had it been since Maya had been more than just pleased by a lover? Already with Dex she’d been out of her mind with desire. If he could continue his stellar record, she’d almost want to marry him—if she were the marrying kind, which she wasn’t.

“Bring it, Poindexter.”

He stunned her by slapping her pussy. The slight sting should have hurt, but it didn’t. The sudden smack shot heat through her core. “You’re a brat. But then, you always have been.” He slapped her twice more, short, firm pressure over her bursting clit that stung but didn’t cause lasting pain. The shocking pleasure confused her.

“Dex?”

He tapped her again, and she bucked off the bed. “I knew you’d be into this.” He kissed her before she could ask him what he meant. A hard, punishing kiss that ended with a bite on her lip.

“Youbitme.” Dexter Black was into all kinds of kink, apparently. She blinked up at him, stunned and turned on anew.