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work for me. It honestly won’t work for either of us. I’m
not interested in a boring-as-hell fuck session, where you only
give as much of yourself as you want, while you refuse to recognize
this could be so much more gratifying if you gave over to me
completely. You can have the other with anyone else, Kate, but you
won’t have it with me. I’m pleased at your reactions to me. You are
opening to me in all the ways I crave you to. Your mouth,
surrendering to me. Your lovely breasts, searching out my touch.
Your pussy, readying for me to claim her. Exquisite. Your body
trusts me and has yielded to me, even as your trouble-making brain
has you run in foolish circles of denial. Tell me, beauty…” He
paused as she raised her eyes to look at him. “You agreed to give
yourself to me tonight and not say ‘no.’ Am I correct?”
    She murmured, “Yes,” and his gaze turned
thoughtful.
    “I can be difficult, I
know, but I can still be accommodating to your embarrassment .” He smiled down at her
with a wicked gleam in his eyes.
    His words were striking a chord within her
that she didn’t want to hear. The banging, clanging, chord of
truth. This man was neither a toy in her naughty drawer, nor like
the guys in her past who just wanted a body to get off on. He would
eviscerate her completely, wrench out her insides, remake her, and
crown himself her Master. He would own her after that night. She
knew it, and there was nothing she could do to stop it—to stop
him.
    Suddenly, one arm went around her waist,
pulling her flat against his body. His other went to Kate’s hand,
which covered her mound. Struggling in his grip at her waist and
knowing his intent, she pushed her hand against his, trying to slip
it away. He held her until she stopped wriggling.
    Breathing hard, she looked away. She didn’t
know why he was making it so hard for her. Why couldn’t he just
fuck her and be done with it? She had agreed to let him fuck her.
Why wasn’t that enough? Sex was all he wanted. He’d said so. She
was starting to rethink her agreement to his crazy proposition.
    He moved back from her and told her to look
down between them. “Do you see my hand on yours, Kate? Watch.” As
their eyes moved to their two hands on her pussy, her scent wafted
up even stronger. Slowly, he pressed her fingers into her wetness
as her breathing became shallow. He watched her mouth make a small
‘O,’ as her emotions overloaded. Her fingers disappeared between
her folds, wetting them, making glancing touches over her pounding
clit. He watched her as he pulled her glistening fingers to his
nose, inhaling deeply. His tongue shot out to sweep up and down her
fingers, and he groaned out his satisfaction, knowing his sounds of
pleasure would be the last snap in her undoing.
    Kate’s knees buckled as a harsh breath
pushed out her chest, but he held her firmly, continuing to devour
the honey on her fingers. Stuffing them into his mouth, he sucked,
the satisfied smacking sounds of his lips and tongue running up and
down between her shaking digits. He worked his mouth over her
fingers until he was sucking her fingertips, lightly biting them,
his gaze never wavering from hers.
    Kate shook from head to toe. Never had she
experienced anything as erotic as what had just happened. What he
had done to her mind. It wasn’t just how he was playing her body.
It was how much he showed his enjoyment of her with no shame. He
wanted her to see how much he desired her. No one had approached
her or touched her with more confidence. This man caused a reaction
in her body she could not contain, and that scared her more than
his being a stranger, and more than his barging into her life and
home.
    Her responses to him alarmed her. That was
what caused her panic attacks. The ‘too much’ that overwhelmed her
mind. The loss of control.

Chapter 5
    “Keys.” Kate was fractured. “I need my
keys.”
    He loosened his hold on her and helped her
to move down to the floor.