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blue eyes wide and dewy.
    Then her cheeks flushed and her gaze dropped away.
    He stroked her cheek.  “Don’t,” he said softly.”
    “Don’t what?”
    “The anonymity of the blindfold allowed you to shed your inhibitions, but now that it’s gone, you’re withdrawing from me.”
    Her eyes turned to him again.  “I’m not usually like that.  The things I said…”
    “Were delightful.  And erotic.  I loved it.”  He pushed her hair behind her ear, then leaned down and kissed her.
    Her lips trembled under his.  He kissed her more firmly.  Her tongue timidly came out to meet his.  Then he followed it back between her lips to explore her soft mouth.
    “I don’t know how to be with you,” she murmured.
    “You’ve been doing fine so far.”
    She smiled.  “I mean… well, you’re so rich and… uh… commanding.”
    He kissed her jaw line.  “So follow my commands.”
    She giggled.  “I have been.”
    He drew back and locked gazes with her.  “Really.  I’m just a man.  You don’t have to act differently around me.”
    She shook her head.  “You’re not just any man.  You’re powerful and people do what you want.”
    He grinned.  “As long as you do what I want, then I’m a happy man.”
    She smiled, then glanced at her outstretched arm.  “Do you think you can let me go now?”
    “Well, I don’t know.  I rather like you like this.”
    “If you don’t let me go, then how am I going to satisfy your need?  Or are you going to climb on top of me and do all the work?”
    He was tempted.  His cock certainly was hard enough to drive into her right now, and it probably wouldn’t take more than three strokes to get off.
    But he wanted more for her.
    He tore open the Velcro fastening on the wrist cuff, then reached across the bed for the other.  She grabbed the side of the sheet and pulled it over herself as she sat up.
    “Don’t cover up,” he said as he unfastened her ankles.  “I want to see you.”
    She bit her lip.  “But you’re still fully dressed.
    He smiled as he stood up.  “That can be easily fixed.”  He loosened his tie, lowering the knot, then he pulled it over his head and tossed it aside.  He shrugged off his suit jacket, noting the heated look of anticipation in her blue eyes.  It intensified as he unfastened his buttons.  She watched as they released, one by one.  The tip of her tongue ran over her lips, making his cock twitch.
    He stepped toward her as he dropped his shirt.
    “No more until you get rid of that sheet.”
    She dropped it immediately.
    He laughed.  She was delightful.
    As he unbuckled his belt, his gaze glided down her sexy, naked body, wanting to run his tongue over her dusty rose, puckered nipples again.  He drew down his zipper, watching her eyes go ablaze with desire.
    She sat on the side of the bed and he stepped closer.  Her hand glided over the fine wool of his suit pants, over his hard, aching bulge.  She tugged the pants down until they slid to the floor, then she stroked over the thin cotton of his boxers.
    God, her touch had him agonizingly hard.
    Then she reached inside and wrapped her delicate fingers around his hard flesh.  He almost trembled with the need surging through him.
    She drew him out.
    “I knew it would be big.”  She gazed at his face, her expression one of awe.  “And powerful.  Like you.”
    “Oh, baby.”  He stroked her hair.  “God, you’re good for a man’s ego.”
    She grinned.  “I’m sure you have no problem in that department.”
    Then her lips touched the tip of his cock and he groaned.  They widened, until they were wrapped around the widest part of his cockhead, then she took the whole head in her mouth.
    God, it was so warm and moist.  She squeezed a little, making him groan again.
    He drew her head toward him and she took him deeper.  Her hands wrapped around the exposed part of his shaft and she sucked, squeezing him in her mouth.
    It wouldn’t take much of this to drive