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warned her. “No moving, Aria. Everything you are, everything you feel,
desire or need belongs to me. I didn’t give you permission to move, did I?”
    Gasping for breath, Aria shook her head. “No.” The rest of
her body, though tensed, remained still.
    “No what, Aria?” he demanded, tone harsh and determined.
    “No Sir.”
    “Such a good submissive you are,” he praised. And let his
hand fall again to the fragile, delicate skin of her pussy.
    “Ohhhh.”
    “I know, honey, I know,” he whispered and stroked his open
palm over the abused area. “It hurts just enough to taste the pleasure, doesn’t
it?”
    She gave a small whimper of protest as his hands left the
sweet sanctuary of her pussy, but he refused her unspoken plea. The scent of
her was driving him mad. He had to taste, to see if her flavor would be as
delicious as her scent.
    “Open your eyes,” he commanded as he grabbed her hips,
setting her in the position he wanted.
    Eyes heavy with arousal blinked up at him.
    “Good girl, “he praised her. “I want you to watch me, Aria.
Watch me lick and suck and devour your sweet pussy. You won’t hide anything
from me. I want it all. Your screams, your pleasure and your release. If you
close your eyes I’ll stop what I’m doing until you open them again.”
    She looked at him, pleading for a release he wasn’t ready to
give her.
    “Do you understand me?”
    Her soft black curls spread over the pillow as she shook her
head. “No…please…just… I need… Sir.”
    “I know exactly what you need, sweet, and I’m going to give
it to you.”
    Her eyes brightened at his words.
    “But only when I think you want it enough.”
    She opened her mouth, but Mac cut off further conversation
by stroking his tongue through her thick juices. Aria sobbed at the first
touch, her hips lifting to demand more. He allowed this so long as she kept her
eyes open and on him.
    Ruthlessly, knowing he didn’t have much time before his own
body exploded, Mac dived between her thighs, eagerly licking and nipping her
clit. With his other hand he gently but persistently pushed the slick plug past
the tight restraint of muscles until the broad head sank in.
    “Oh fuck, that’s it, sweetheart. Look at the way your ass is
taking the plug. So eager, so sweet.” He lavishly praised her all the while
continuing to use his tongue, teeth and fingers to drive her past the pain in
her ass and focus on the pleasure of his touch.
    His world shrank down to nothing but Aria and her swollen
wet pussy. Mac could do nothing but eat her up. He licked, nibbled and even
used the sharp edge of his teeth on her clit.
    She screamed for him, at him, demanded he release her, then
demanded he finish her. Through it all Aria’s eyes never left him so he
continued his feast, drowning in the richest pleasure he’d even known.
    His hands closed over the perfect globes of her ass, holding
her firmly in place as his tongue teased, thrust and lashed her mercilessly,
driving her to the brink of orgasm over and over again but never letting her
come.
    In the back of his mind Mac knew this was a primitive
caveman style of claiming. Something he’d never done or wanted to do with any
other woman. Aria, however, brought out the hunter in him. He wanted to mark
her inside and out so no other man would dare touch what belonged to Mac.
    Slowly he drew away from the honey of her sheath and nibbled
and nipped his way to her flushed chest.
    She was so beautiful with her pretty pink nipples flushed,
clamped tightly in clips, hard with desire. It was all he could do not to shove
his cock balls-deep inside her sweet, swollen flesh. He leaned down, swirled
his tongue over first one puckered areola and then the other, leaving them wet
and glistening.
    Whimpers escaped her mouth as he latched on to one rosy peak
and used his teeth to pinch the fragile flesh. Aria ached into his touch.
    He released her long enough to say, “You like that. The
taste of bliss that borders