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woman since you left me, Jill,” he confessed while he gently swiped up and down with his tongue.
    “I didn’t leave. You gave me away.” She wished he would leave the deep relationship talk for another time. She was past caring about embarrassment. She wanted to come. It had been so long.
    “Let’s not talk about that now, baby. I’m here. You’re here.” He pressed a finger deep inside her. She felt her muscles clench around him. “This is a beautiful pussy, sweetheart. I love it naked.”
    He used his fingers to part the lips of her pussy, revealing the jewel on her clit.
    “I also love the way this little pearl begs for my attention.” He grazed it with his pinkie. “I dream about this piercing.”
    She was still wearing the barbell with a diamond inlay that he’d given her when she’d gotten the piercing. She’d thought about taking it out, but somehow, she’d found comfort in it. Like he was still there, still touching her.
    Jill let her head fall back. She knew she should protest. She should push him away, but it had been far too long since she’d felt anything like this. She pressed her feet against Ryan’s shoulders, spreading herself further for his feast. She was utterly shameless in her desire to have this man bring her pleasure.
    “You taste so fucking good, Jillian,” Ryan growled.
    He lapped at her clit, little tantalizing movements that just made her want more. She lifted her hips, trying to force him to stroke her with more strength.
    Ryan slapped her already tender ass. She whimpered. “I’ll give you what you want. But we play by my rules when it comes to sex. Who is your Master in the bedroom, Jillian?”
    “Please.” She heard herself begging. She didn’t want to say it. It was true, but she didn’t want to admit it.
    “Give me what I want, and I’ll see to you.” Ryan’s voice was hard. She could hear the discipline in his tone. He really would deny her if she didn’t obey. It pissed her off and made her even hotter. “Who is your Master, Jillian?”
    “You are,” she said. The anger could wait for later. For now, she needed. She only knew that if he stopped, she would die. It was nothing less than the truth, she reasoned a little bitterly. He was her Master. He could get her to do anything he wanted.
    “And what’s my name?”
    She smiled slightly. He liked the sound of his name. He didn’t want her thinking of anyone else when he was fucking her. “Ryan. My Master’s name is Ryan.”
    “Yes, Jillian, and I promise to be a good Master.” She felt his fingers pressing against her entrance again. “We can play here. We can run scenes together. God, baby, we can fuck all we like here. It’s going to be so good.” He hooked two fingers up, seeking out her G-spot. While he fucked her with his fingers, he leaned forward and sucked her throbbing clit between his teeth.
    “Ryan!” Without thinking about it, she gave him what he wanted. She cried out his name. The orgasm raced across her skin. Her whole body was suffused with pleasure. In that moment when she came, she could only think of one thing that would make it better. If they were back in his condo, safe and warm. If he could pick her up and cuddle her in front of the fire.
    Ryan pulled her up and into his arms. She felt ridiculously relaxed. It wasn’t hard to let him hold her. He pulled her close and kissed her sweetly. She could taste herself on his lips. It was tangy and arousing. His warm skin against hers reminded her how long it had been since she’d been held.
    “You really are perfect, Jillian,” he said softly. His hand made gentle circles on the skin of her back. “What do you say? I can have Ian draw up a contract. We’ll keep it to the club. We can have so much fun, baby.”
    She was straddling his lean hips. There was no mistaking the erection she found there. He rubbed it against her core. Reality intruded. The words he was saying finally began to penetrate. He wasn’t talking about