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    “Oh-oh.” She gasped and panted and shivered.
    “Do you like what I’m doing?” He pinched harder, judging her reaction.
    She cried out and squeezed her legs together. “Oh, yes, Sir. More, Sir.” Her moan rose to a low cry. “Now enough of all this. Remove these damn cuffs so I can touch you back.”
    Damon choked, then coughed. Just when he thought he had her where he wanted her, that need of hers to take charge returned. Since entering their suite, she’d challenged him, both verbally and in her demeanor. First task, was to establish some ground rules and teach her what it meant to give him her all.
    “Are they hurting you?” Holding her shoulders, he turned her around to examine the fur-lined cuffs. They didn’t appear too tight, nor were they chafing her skin. He stroked her hands, her wrists, and her palms, pleased when her fingers curled around his.
    She glanced over her shoulder, met his questioning gaze. “No. I just don’t like them.”
    “As they aren’t hurting, they stay.” Her eyes flashed with annoyance and rebellion, but she kept silent. Oh yeah, she was going to give him a run for his money. For the first time in a long time, excitement hummed through his mind and his body, waking every nerve and cell. The elastic of his cock sack pulled taut as his erection protested confinement.
    He pushed her hands up so he could brush his dick against her ass. She gasped and leaned back into him. It nearly killed him to allow her to wiggle against him. Good god, the anticipation was going to be the death of him. Her frustrated exhale when he stepped away mirrored his own response.
    “My rules, remember? When and how I say. Let’s go over lesson one, which you should have learned upstairs with the queen. Subs do not make demands. You may ask, but as your Dom, I am in charge. From this moment on, until I end this play session, you will do exactly as I say. If you don’t, you’ll be punished.”
    “Punished? Like spanked?” Her voice rose an octave.
    Damon trailed his hands up her arms, across her shoulders and leaned close enough to feel her breath on his lips. “There are other ways to punish disobedient subs. You are mine for the next three days. I will do what I please with you, when I please, and how I please. Do you understand?” He deepened his voice and scraped his teeth and tongue along the ridge of her shoulder.
    She sighed like a contented, purring kitten. “Yes, Sir.”
    Chuckling, Damon drew her around to face him. His traced the back of his fingers just beneath her jawbone and stared deeply into the liquid gold of her eyes. “You don’t, because you don’t understand what it means to submit mind and body, but you will, my sweet sub. You will.”
    He bent his head and claimed her mouth.

Chapter Four
    Caitie parted her lips and sighed. About damn time. That thought was followed by holy mother of god . She’d been right. Her beast had a mouth made for kissing. His lips were warm, soft, and full as they danced and mated with hers.
    His hands gripped her shoulders, one arm sliding down to pull her close while the other cradled the back of her head as he deepened the kiss. He claimed her in a soul-deep kiss that fried every coherent thought as though she’d stuck her fingers into a light socket.
    He nibbled and sucked her lower lip and ran his tongue along the inside, then kissed her hard and deep again, leaving her senses reeling. Instinct had her trying to put her arms around his neck. Frustration at being bound had her growling low in her throat.
    She wanted to run her hands through his gorgeous mane of auburn hair and just plain hold on as his tongue swirled inside her mouth. He alternated by teasing her then claiming her firmly and completely.
    Needing to take part, she tried to kiss him back, needed to taste and feel him. As soon as her tongue entered his moist mouth, his lips closed over her and he sucked hard. The erotic kiss slid through her bloodstream like warmed