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    * * *
    Hadley’s thighs are around Frost’s waist, her body pressed to his. She knows they’re going to fuck again, soon, but she wants him to talk to her first. She needs to know.
    “She left,” he says, “and I didn’t want to try again. I got used to having what I have.”
    “Nothing.”
    “Nothing is easy.” He laughs, but darkly. “I don’t mean it the way that sounds. It was easy growing accustomed to having nothing.”
    “Sounds Zen.”
    He shakes his head. “I’m not the type.”
    “You don’t have to be like that anymore.”
    He slides the head of his cock inside her. She can feel her pussy respond automatically. They are good together. They fit. She has no idea how well.
    Frost fucks her against the wall, and Hadley feels the magic of being with someone who knows how to touch you. She has her eyes closed, her head back. Frost is so strong. He balances her easily in his big hands, maneuvers her exactly the way he wants. He has her positioned on his thighs for a moment, and she remembers the first glimpse she had of him as she entered the gym. The power that she felt.
    He runs a hand over her clit, and she keens low and sweet under her breath. She feels so real in his hands. He understands suddenly that he has to come clean. He made her bare her soul to him. “I have to tell you something,” he says.
    He’s fucking her as he talks. She can’t find the breath to respond.
    “I’m not new…not to what you like. What you need.”
    He has her clit between his thumb and forefinger, and he bears down, giving her too much pressure. No, not too much. So much. She feels as if she will explode with the sensation. She’s too overwhelmed to unravel what he’s telling her. “What do you mean?” She’s panting.
    He pulls out and carries her to the bed. He spreads her facedown on his mattress and waits for her to turn her head and look at him. Frost has made the decision—he can be honest with her. He presses his mouth to her ear. “Hadley,” he says, “You don’t have to explain things to me.”
    * * *
    “Open wide,” Dean says, and Guy parts his lips. Dean has his cock out, and he sets the head on Guy’s bottom lip. Guy starts to suck. He doesn’t think he will last long. He’s sure he will come right in his pants. He wonders what will happen if he does. As if reading his thoughts, Dean says, “Don’t you dare get off from sucking my cock, boy.”
    Guy gazes up at his new dom, hope vibrant in his dark brown eyes.
    “If you do, I’ll have to take you home and punish that saucy ass of yours. I’ll use you in ways you’ve never even dreamed about.” Dean ruffles Guy’s hair, and he smiles at his new toy. “But then again, I’ll do that either way.”
    Guy sighs with pleasure. This is a dream come true.
    * * *
    Frost can tell that she still doesn’t understand. She looks over her shoulder at him, watches as he pulls his belt free from the loops of his discarded jeans. He doubles the leather. Makes the belt snap. She sees the finesse in his movements. She can’t believe what he’s saying. “I don’t get it. Why would you let me go through all that? Why wouldn’t you just say…” She pushes herself up on her hands and knees.
    He pushes her back down and shrugs as he looks at her. “I was done. Until I met you, that is. I was all finished.”
    “Yeah, but you said, you told me…” She pushes up again.
    “Get back into position, kid. Now.”
    She glares at him and he lets the belt land against her naked ass cheeks, once, twice. She knows enough not to put a hand back to cover herself. Still, he puts one hand in the small of her back and forces her against the mattress. He licks her with the belt a third again. This time the leather stings. She bucks against the mattress, unable to stop herself. “You said you never had anyone in your power.…”
    He shakes his head. “You’ll have to listen to my words better in the future.”
    “I’m a good listener.” But a