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this from me. If he’s going to trust me, to open up the
way I want him to, he has to see I have complete faith in him.
    And if that means
putting myself at his mercy...
    I shiver. Already
Vaughn is looking at me like a hungry predator. I have no idea what
he’s got in store.
    But I’ll take it.
I’ll take everything he demands, until he sees he can trust me too.

8
    VAUGHN
    I feel guilty as fuck.
She doesn’t know who she’s dealing with here.
    As we pull up outside
the mansion, I’m already planning the ways I’m going to make her
surrender. The limits I’m going to shatter tonight. She wants to
prove her trust in me. I’m going to test just how far she’ll go.
    Her faith in me is
naive, a lie. She can’t mean it. I don’t believe her.
    Nobody should trust me
like that.
    We head upstairs
without a word. When we get to the bedroom, I lock the door behind
me, and go to the sound system in the corner. I pick a classical
channel, and play it loud enough to drown out the moans of pleasure
Keely’s just minutes away from sounding.
    She’s going to scream
the whole fucking house down before the night is through.
    Keely’s standing in
the middle of the room, watching me. She doesn’t look nervous, just
calm. Those hazel eyes fixed on me, seeing too deep beneath my
surface.
    I can’t think with
her looking at me like that.
    I pull my tie loose and
wrap it around my hands. “Last chance to change your mind.” I
tell her, moving closer.
    Keely just smiles. “I
don’t want to change my mind. I told you. I trust you.”
    I pace behind her. “You
sure about that, baby? I told you once: my cock is a fucking beast.
And tonight he’s going to tear you apart.”
    She smirks. “Are you
going to keep talking, or are you actually going to do something
about it?”
    I grab her hair and
yank her head back, roughly blindfolding her with my tie. “You’re
going to regret talking back,” I growl, yanking the fabric tighter.
But even with her eyes bound, she still gives me a flirty grin.
    “Promises, promises.”
    SMACK.
    I spank her ass, hard
through the fabric of her skirt. Keely lets out a yelp of pain. “You
think you’re still in control,” I tell her, growling. “But
you’re gravely mistaken. That ended the moment I locked that door.
Now take off your fucking clothes.”
    Keely scrambles to
strip, quickly taking off her clothes until she’s naked save the
blindfold. I pace around her, admiring the view. Her ass cheeks are
pale, already mottled red with my slap.
    That’s right, baby.
I’ve got plans for that ass.
    “Grab your ankles,”
I order.
    She pauses, but when I
land another slap on the back of her bare thighs, she bends over
quick, spreading her legs for balance and gripping hold of her ankles
like I said.
    Now she’s spread for
me, ass high in the air, her globes jutting out and the strip of her
cunt revealed between her thighs, already glistening and juicy.
    “How do you feel now,
baby?” I murmur, stroking lightly over her ass. “You’re hot,
aren’t you? That little spanking wasn’t enough. You want more,
you want it hard.”
    Keely makes a muffled
whimpering sound.
    “Yeah, I know, baby.
But you’re forgetting one very important thing.”
    I stand over her,
listening to her panting, watching her body brace for impact.
    “You don’t always
get what you want.”
    Instead of spanking her
again, I smooth my hand over her skin softly, a teasing caress. She
moans, disappointed. Her blood’s pumping now, she needs force and
power.
    I’m going to drive
her fucking crazy first.
    I stroke her again,
delving my fingers down to brush across her wet pussy, so fucking
wet. She gasps, but I’m already moving on, teasing down her crack,
circling the juicy curves. She pushes back against my hand, needing
more, but I won’t give it to her.
    Not just yet.
    “Look at you, baby,
you’re dripping,” I murmur, slipping a finger down against her
shivering cunt. I probe just inside her channel, feeling