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her. Just because she’s in the lifestyle does not mean we’re a good fit, you know?”
    At Jolie’s nod Richard breathed a sigh of relief.
    “You and me on the other hand.” He grinned at the telltale blush that stole across her pale skin. “We would be the perfect Dom/sub combo, if you trust me enough to explore this dynamic between us. I promise to take good care of you, little one.”
    Silence fell between them as Jolie seemed to mull this over, and it took every ounce of self-control he had to not crush her to him and kiss her into submission. It wouldn’t take much coercion on his part to scramble her brains into accepting his dominance, he knew that. She wanted him physically as much as he wanted her, but he wanted more with her, so much more. He wanted to own her body and soul, and for that she had to give her submission freely and on her terms.
    After what seemed like a lifetime, she smiled at him.
    “I do trust you, Sir. Please show me what it means to be yours.”
    Richard expelled the breath he hadn’t been aware of holding, and grasping her neck, pulled her back toward him. He put all of his unsaid emotions into the kiss that followed, loving the way she whimpered into the kiss and the tentative way she kissed him back. He let her set the pace for a while, before he took charge of her mouth. When he released her with a bite to her lower lip, he grinned at her flushed expression.
    “I should warn you, little one. Despite what I said in the office, I do like to bite. I promise I won’t leave marks where you can’t cover them with clothing. Is that okay?”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    She relaxed further when he traced his finger along her jaw and into the modest neckline of her dress. Her breathing sped up, and her nipples were tight little beacons pressing against the fabric of her dress. Giving into the need to taste her, he bent his head and bit one firm bud through her dress.
    Her moan made him even harder, and he suddenly couldn’t wait to get her naked. Pulling away from temptation, he put distance between them, and smiled at the unconscious way her body followed his.
    “I’m going to unlock the door and go into the kitchen to grab some things that I need. While I do that, I want you to make your way upstairs and wait for me in my bedroom. First door on your left when you get to the landing. Present for me in the middle of the room. Do not take anything off.”
    He surprised her by that missive, he could tell because she briefly looked up him.
    “I want to be the one to undress you, little one.”
    “Oh.” Her breathy whisper of a reply made him groan, and he yanked the door open to get out of his car. The cool night air hit his face, and Richard closed his eyes and took several deep breaths to get in the right head space for this, and to most importantly get his raging libido under control. Otherwise he would pounce on her like a madman the minute he got her through that front door. While a quick hard fuck against his front door held a certain appeal, he wanted to take his time with her.
    To show her how good they could be together and to leave her utterly scrambled and begging him to come. Only then would he seek his own release.
    Mind made up, he strode to the door, the click clack of her heels on the stones of his driveway a reassuring affirmation that she was following him. Having opened the door, and disabled the alarm, he switched on the lights and gestured up the stairs.
    “Up you go, nice and slow and swing those hips for me as you climb the stairs.”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    Jolie dropped her gaze to the floor and proceeded to take the steps one at a time.
    “Slower than that, girl. Pull your skirt higher, so that I can see the pussy I will be claiming soon.”
    Jolie complied with trembling hands, and his throat went dry as her gorgeous, ample thighs came into view. Skin liberally sprinkled with freckles called him to taste, to touch, and he stepped up after her halting her slow movement