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me to take care of you, share your passion. Trust me, Vivian."
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Chapter Four
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    "You, don't, play, fair,” she complained while attempting to catch her breath. “Did I miss you listing ‘enjoys torture’ as part of my sexual nature?” From his position on his knees on the floor in front of her, Paul finished re-tying her robe. He smiled up at her, his cheeks glistening with her juices.
    "What's the matter, darlin', didn't that feel good?"
    "I'm in agony.” Her pussy throbbed, her clit so sensitive that one more swipe of his talented tongue would send her over the edge. “Please make me come.” Viv flexed her hips forward. Paul kissed the top of her mound before standing up. “You're seriously going to leave me like this? I thought you wanted to take care of me?” She fought the urge to finish herself off.
    "And that I will,” he said, wrapping his arm around her shoulder and guiding her out of the room.
    Vivian held onto Paul as they walked slowly down the hallway. Her legs were trembling, and her inner thighs were coated with moisture. “Don't think I don't know what you were doing back there,” she whispered.
    "Feasting on the tastiest pussy ever?” he asked with such fake innocence, it was comical.
    "Getting me so horny I'll make love to you no matter where we are or what's going on around us."
    "Damn, I'm good, aren't I?” He stopped and drew her into a searing kiss. His hand slid under the lapel of her robe. He played with her breast, tweaking and pinching her nipple while he plundered her mouth. Viv grabbed his ass and ground herself against him. She gasped against his lips when a palm, not one of his, came to rest on her shoulder.
    "Excuse us, loves.” The sultry female voice had a hint of a European accent. Vivian was extremely grateful that Paul kept her cradled in a protective hold when she turned around. The woman was stunningly beautiful and dressed as if on her way to a business meeting. The man with her was naked and wearing a collar and leash. “Paul, it's glorious to see you.” The woman leaned forward, and she and Paul did the double cheek kiss.
    "Miranda, this is Vivian.” Being that they were strangers, Viv expected a hand shake and did her best to hide her surprise when Miranda gave her the same warm welcome.
    "I'm thrilled to meet you, Vivian."
    "Thank you, it's very nice to meet you, too,” she replied quietly, appreciating the support of Paul's gentle caress along her arm.
    "There is nothing more precious than a lover's soothing touch, yes? You must be one very special lady to our Paul.” Viv blushed, feeling completely off balance by Miranda's words, the way she checked her out from head to toe, and the fact there was a naked man standing silently with his head bowed.
    "Yes, she is,” Paul said with such conviction, she trembled.
    Vivian watched with fascination as Miranda stroked the man's shoulder with one hand, while slowly wrapping up the slack of the leash with her other. With a subtle flick of her wrist, he raised his head. Miranda's eyes darkened with passion as she gazed at him. “Come closer, my pet.” A feral grin lit up his face as he moved to stand tight against her.
    "I'm surprised to see you here, Miranda. Colin said you were flying in Friday night."
    "I was able to rearrange my schedule. His delightful bride has agreed to design the interior of my new flat, and we have scads of things to go over together, in person, not on the bloody computer."
    "Miranda is a technophobe,” Paul said, brushing Viv's forehead with a kiss. “If it was up to her, we'd be back in the Dark Ages."
    "Not at all, darling, I just choose to live a simpler, more physical existence. I'm perfectly content to allow my husband to be the computer genius of the family."
    "He told me about the manufacturing plants in Spain. Sounds like a huge undertaking."
    "Indeed it is, but we're looking forward to spending more time at the house in Madrid.” Vivian