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promises. No one else had ever known me like he did, though, and if he walked away he’d be walking away from me and there’d be no recovering from that.
     
    “Look at me,” Donovan said quietly. I squirmed under his weight unwilling to meet his eyes. “Look at me, Pet,” he insisted. I raised my eyes to his and suddenly there wasn’t enough oxygen left in the world.
     
    His eyes were dilated until there was nothing but pupil visible. I could see the vein pulsing at his throat and hear his ragged breathing. He was consumed by his desire, and his desire was consuming me.
     
    “You belong to me, Pet,” he growled. “Remember that. Every minute… every day.” His voice was low and intense--sandpaper over steel. “I know you, Pet. I know what it’s like when you come. I know what you look like, what you sound like. You can try to fake it, but you can’t. You believe that you belong to me, or I’ll know it.”
     
    In less time then I takes to describe, he stripped off his clothes and was back between my legs, his heavy cock pressing into me.
     
    “Oh God, Donovan,” I whimpered, “Please… please …” I was certain I was going to go up in flames the heat between our bodies was so intense.
     
    In a split second, Donovan had plunged his cock deep into my aching pussy. I cried out in shock and pleasure, my inner walls stretching to accommodate his size. He held me in place with his weight and pressed his lips against mine, their velvet texture teasing me until I opened to allow his tongue access.
     
    He rocked his hips against me, settling his cock even deeper inside me and I raised my eyes to his. His eyes were intense, searching my face for any reaction and I decided that the time for running was past. I closed my eyes and allowed the feelings that were washing through my body to take hold and mingle with the intrinsic need I had for him. When I opened my eyes again I let all my feelings—lust, vulnerability, trust, love—rise to the surface. I rolled my body into his and felt the shudder that overtook him as he realized that I truly believed that I belonged to him.
     
    As if a dam had broken, Donovan began to move. He used long, smooth strokes that flexed his whole body and I felt my release coiling in my belly. He pumped deeper, and harder, and I gasped for air in a world where breathing was almost impossible.
     
    “Oh God, Pet,” he groaned, and I pushed my hands into his hair, pulling his face down to mine, kissing him so hard I tasted blood. I didn’t care. I was crazed. I met his every thrust with a thrust of my own, lifting my hips off the bed, almost throwing him off me. He pulled away and bent to the pulse at the base of my throat pulling the skin between his teeth. I let out a little shriek as it triggered my second orgasm and it tore through my body like wildfire. With a jerk and a shudder, Donovan let my spasming muscles pull him over and I felt him come as he filled me with his hot release.
     
    Donovan rolled us over ‘til I rested on his side as we came back to reality. He felt warm and wonderful beside me and I realized that I truly did belong to him. My dirty little secret… for now.
     

The Truth Hurts
     
     
     
    “No. There’s nothing wrong. I’m just… tired, I guess.” I said.
     
    I was tired. I could feel it in my back and in my neck. My shoulders were up around my ears and when I consciously tried to drop them, I was surprised I couldn’t hear the muscles creak.
     
    “If it’s a problem we can try to get this guy tomorrow night,” Donovan said.
     
    I sighed. I didn’t think I was going to be any better tomorrow night.
     
    “That’s okay, Donovan. I’ll be ready at nine. It’ll be fine.”
     
    Donovan just looked at me from behind his aviators and I wished I could see his eyes. His face was totally blank, but I knew that if I could just see his eyes I’d know what he was thinking.
     
    He stepped forward and I could feel the heat radiating from him. I