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slick with sweat, excitement and fear comingling. Her mind was not functioning normally. She felt drunk, high, and somehow more sober than ever.
    She could see every crease, every small wrinkle on Brody’s shirt, and even the piece of lint hanging from the bottom button.
    She could see the flecks in his eyes, the stubble of beard around his jawline.
    Chloe could smell his scent, too, mingling with her own needy sex that hung in the air like a fine mist.
    This was animal, dark and dirty and unseemly.
    She felt hot, aroused and confused and infused with lust that was beyond anything that had ever occurred to her in her wildest dreams…or even her nightmares.
    Brody climbed onto the bed, his body hovering above hers, supported his weight on his hand braced against the mattress as if doing a one-armed pushup. It was something that most people couldn’t have done without gasping for breath and turning red-faced.
    Brody Hawk held the position like it was nothing to him.
    “I’ve never done anything like this before,” Chloe told him. Her voice shook as she spoke.
    “You’re going to be in a different world when I’m finished with you,” he said, licking his lips. “I’m going to take you places you never imagined possible.”
    “I’m scared,” she admitted.
    “Good,” he said, and then he leaned down and began kissing her mouth again, his lips firm and insistent, and then his tongue slid into her mouth.
    She tasted peppermint, lime, a hint of something salty and decadent.
    Her body arched upwards, wanting to connect with his firm and finely muscled torso. Wanting to feel the bulge in his pants come into contact with her sopping wet mound, the slit gaping, dripping, opening for him as he turned her on and turned her out.
    This is dirty , she told herself.
    Shortly after she thought: I like it dirty.
    I want him to do nasty things to me.
    Her mind cataloged everything that might entail, and anytime she pictured Brody Hawk doing it to her, she got more turned on.
    Anything and everything seemed possible now.
    All bets were off.
    Brody’s tongue was sliding in and out of her mouth, as he carefully slid her bra straps and then slid the bra cups off her breasts until her pert nipples were exposed.
    Soon he was kissing down her neck, taking time at the collarbone, creating chills up and down her spine.
    Chloe’s hands clenched into fists as she fought the tie that was constraining her to the headboard. She pulled against it, but got nowhere.
    She was immobilized.
    Brody’s hands roamed down her hips now, and he allowed himself to push his body down and against hers, the full weight of him pressing onto her naked flesh.
    He was rock hard everywhere.
    She lifted her hips, feeling wet, slick, sticky with her own juices.
    His cock was pushing into her through his pants.
    “Oh God,” she moaned, already near climaxing. Her eyes rolled back and she found her legs reflexively kicking as the restraints tightened against her ankles.
    “You are the wettest thing I’ve ever seen,” Brody whispered in her ear as she climaxed intensely, gritting her teeth as her hips bucked, her mound trying to fuck his cock through his dress pants.
    She’d never come that fast in her entire life.
    This was just wrong.
    What he was doing—torturing her, taking her—making her be his. And yet the more he tormented her, the wetter she got, the hotter she was for him.
    Brody stroked his bulge against her mound, and she struggled to free herself, but she couldn’t get loose from the bonds. Her body was completely naked, soaked in sweat, vulnerable to his every whim.
    He kissed down to her nipples, sucking the aching nubs until they were sore from the intense rush of pleasure that made her entire body shake.
    His hands rubbed her breasts, his mouth sucked. He licked and flicked her nipples, and then he released them, staring at her. “Look at those fucking tits, those hard nipples. You taste so fucking good,” he told her. “And you like it,