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He could take all of her, every aspect of the complicated person she was and demand more, push her harder and further and not lag behind.
    He was the perfect counterpoint for her own stubborn strength.
    More than that, she trusted him implicitly.
    He must have read something in her eyes, for he hesitated, glancing at her. Not wanting to talk, wanting to feel him penetrate her every orifice and wash away the serious nature of her thoughts, she teased him once again.
    “What’s the matter, Garth? You getting a little bit of stage fright? I didn’t know you suffered from performance nerves. How about you untie me and I’ll give you a hand, or even two if you prefer. I can guide you along, lead you by the cock.”
    Garth snorted, though Katherine got the strong feeling he saw straight through her tough words and saw her worry beneath. She had a feeling he’d not let that train of thought drop, but he appeared to shelve it for later and she was grateful for that.
    “Oh, sweetheart, you’ve proven that luscious mouth of yours has such better uses. I won’t waste my erection on another showing of the true talents of those lips. Instead I think I’ll have a look at your other secrets instead.”
    With a hard yank he ripped the delicate lace of her sheer undies, tossing the scrap aside. Willingly, she spread her legs for him, her bound hands lifted high above her head as she arched her back under his hot gaze.
    “You have a body built for sin,” he murmured appreciatively.
    Katherine laughed and shook her head, a flicker of competitiveness searing through her as she tried to push him harder.
    “You have no idea, lover,” she purred. “Why don’t you test it out? See which one of us cries for mercy first?”
    Reacting with eagerness to her challenge, he plunged three thick digits into her pussy. Katherine gasped at the stretching penetration, but accepted all he had to give. Her feet pressed down into the mattress as she braced herself. His thrusts were hard and deep, exactly what she craved. Her body blossomed, opening for him and sucking hungrily, demanding more.
    Her eyes fluttered shut as he stroked his other hand between the folds of her labia and caressed her clit. Katherine moaned, heat and need burning inside her as her arousal grew.
    “More,” she croaked, her voice raw with passion. The fingers tweaking her clit worked faster, the digits fucking her pussy moved harder within her and already Katherine could feel her lust tie a knot inside her stomach.
    Suddenly, the exquisite playing of her clit stopped and she cried out with the loss. Garth stroked those fingers around her dripping cunt, the sensitive lips of her labia shuddering with the attention he paid them.
    “Patience, sweetheart,” he murmured. “We have all night.”
    “You might have all night,” she panted, though her taunt was only half-hearted as she watched him. “I’ve got some bad guys to hunt and chase down.”
    Garth didn’t reply, appearing too focused to vocalise anything.
    “You have no idea how beautiful you are to me like this. Open, braced, soaking wet. I want to see how you deal with all of me. Open wider, little girl.”
    Before she could guess what he meant, Garth pressed the slick, free index finger of his other hand to her tightly furled anal passage. Katherine sucked in a harsh breath as the closed muscles refused to budge. Garth continued to force his way inside her until the tip of his digit pressed deep in her passage.
    Slick with her own cream, he twisted the finger left and right, coating the lubricant inside her arse. The tight channel burned with the alien penetration. She’d never done this, not wanted or felt the need to share such an intimate possession with any man. Katherine gulped for air as he continued to push the wet finger deeper, to the second knuckle.
    “Hurts, doesn’t it, sweetheart?” Garth purred. Katherine’s legs fell wider apart as she surrendered to him. It was true, the painful pressure was