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could happen next. Thomas trailed his thick fingers between the cheeks of her ass before grasping them firmly and spreading her wide, exposing every inch of her intimate self to his perusal. Gabby’s stomach dropped, her cheeks flushed hot and, somehow, she swallowed the protest that automatically bubbled up. The moan, she couldn’t hold back.
    “You’ll have to get used to this, sweetheart. I won’t allow you to hide anything from me—ever.” His thumb tapped at the tight entrance of her ass, sending shivers racing along her spine. “And with me, there isn’t any part of you that won’t get used.”
    Gabby inhaled deeply, letting the air out nice and slow. She’d only been taken there once by a man, and that had not gone well. Fortunately, through experimentation with plugs and other toys, Gabby had discovered just how erogenous a zone that was for her. Now, with her ass heated from his hand and her brain fuzzed up, she throbbed more than ever between her thighs.
    “It makes you wet to hear me talk about it.”
    It wasn’t a question, so she remained silent, determined to follow his instructions. But his fingers were on the move again and so close to touching where she ached, Gabby wanted to scream. Instead, she sucked her lip between her teeth and bit down to keep quiet.
    “Damn, woman. You are so wet.” He slid through her moisture, grazing against every sensitive nerve ending she possessed until her legs quaked with the effort of holding herself up. She wanted to die of embarrassment almost as much as she wanted to beg him to fuck her.
    Almost.
    Being this exposed, this open to a man like him, had more of an effect than she’d expected. Gabby couldn’t breathe. Thomas’ touch had broken through her reservations and gone straight to the needy woman inside. Her legs began to shake. Arousal flared so hot inside her she fought not to cry out. To beg for him to make her come.
    “Do you want something?”
    Oh God, now he taunted her with his questions. She heard it in his voice. He knew exactly the effect he was having. Thomas trailed his fingers down her right hip, teasing her with an all too light touch. More like torturing her.
    “Touch me.”
    A quiet chuckle blew a puff of warm air across the flesh of her buttocks as she realized his mouth hovered close to her skin. “You definitely don’t give the orders in this relationship, beautiful. I decide when and what to give you, and you happily take whatever that may be.” He pushed two fingers through her wet slit a moment before plunging inside her.
    She moaned at the delicious friction he created against her sensitive tissues. Dear God, she was going to die. His movements stilled with his fingers still filling her. Gabby wiggled her bottom willing him to move.
    “Remain still. You will not move until I say so. And don’t even think about coming without permission.”
    She wanted to scream in frustration. “Yes, Sir.” Although how she’d control it she had no idea. Failure was imminent.
    Thomas’ talented fingers pulled from her clasp and trailed her juices down the inside of her thighs. Gabby’s heartbeat raced along with her accelerated breathing. Every touch of flesh to flesh drove her closer to the edge until she’d become one giant ball of aching need. With his fingers once again probing at her entrance, she felt more of her control slipping away. The fact he eased inside her one inch at a time did nothing to stop the pressure building behind her clit.
    The first thrust lured her so close to the danger zone, she whimpered. Gabby balled her hands into tight fists and pressed them against her mouth as a scream built inside her. Those wicked fingers of his pushed and pulled harder and faster as her release continued to rise no matter how hard she fought it. Moans and sobs alternated from her lips until she knew it was too late. No way could she stop the impending release.
    “I know, Gabrielle. I can feel it. You need to come baby, don’t