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single, after all, and he loved games.
    She grabbed a towel and threw it toward Travis, snatching another two up for herself. Just stay in the moment, girl. Have fun. Travis was right behind her, so she hurried into the bedroom. She had a favor to collect. Walking over to the bed, she flipped the bedspread down and pushed her pillows off to one side. Quickly she dried off and spread her second towel on the bed. The soft sounds behind her told her Travis had enter the room, but she ignored him for a moment as she turned on the small bedside light and opened the bedside table drawer.
    Amazingly, since she couldn’t remember when she’d needed it last, her favorite massage oil was still tucked inside, along with, thank God, a box of condoms and her vibrator and lube duo. She set the massage oil on the table and left the drawer open then climbed up onto the bed to lie facedown on the towel. Travis walked silently up to the edge of the bed. Her heart pounded. She’d played a couple of tricks on him now. Would he take the opportunity to get even?
    “I want a massage as my prize.” She managed the words but couldn’t stop her slight shiver as she flipped open the towel she’d wrapped around her damp body.
    “Close your eyes.” He spoke quietly, his words a warm layer of velvet.
    She complied, snuggling her face against the smooth sheets on her mattress. It occurred to her then that she trusted him, at least on a sensual level, to make her happy. Before she could consider the implications of that thought too closely, he was climbing up on the bed to kneel over her.
    The first drip of massage oil was cold—punishment, perhaps, for teasing him earlier. He dripped small droplets down her spine and she shivered. He shifted positions so that he had a thigh on either side of her hips. The heat from his body sent waves of pleasure through her, and when he began to rub in the now-warm oil, she moaned aloud in delight.
    “Like that, huh?”
    “Oh, yeah.” She liked it even better when he massaged the sides of her breasts. And then, as she began to truly relax, he shifted lower. A trickle of oil caressed the crack of her ass. His hands cupped her cheeks, slowly caressing them. He applied pressure and kneaded the globes of her buttocks. The more he rubbed, the more oil worked its way down her ass and toward her pussy.
    She kept silent but began to tilt her hips up at an angle. She struggled to push her legs open wider, except his stance over her kept her from being able to do more than open them slightly. In response, she pushed her ass upward until there was no way he could imagine it as anything other than an invitation. When she realized he was still ignoring her, still kneading her thighs and cheeks and lower back with oil, she began slow rotations of her hips.
    Travis responded, but not as she’d imagined. He bent over her to reach her shoulders again, rubbing her muscles with heated oils and those glorious hands. The position laid his cock, now a heavy, hot weight, against the crack of her ass. She gasped as realization struck her. She’d won the favor but he was still doing anything he wanted with her. And she was loving it.
    Still, she had some control. She grinned to herself, knowing her expression was hidden by her position as she decided to make him as horny as possible. She worked her hips again, pushing upward to rub her oiled ass against him. She received her first reward, a quick jerk in the muscle of his cock. More of his weight rested on her back as he leaned forward to rub her upper arms. His breath whispered into her hair.
    She felt utterly and deliciously trapped. For the first time in her life she considered how it would be to have a man tie her up, to be at his mercy. As Travis’s thick cock rubbed her she questioned what else she might have missed when it came to sex, because it hadn’t been this exciting with her ex.
    Travis pushed up onto his forearms and levered his lower body against hers, stroking the