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on the wall, and then turned his gaze to his friend.
    “I have a seven a.m. call at the studio. I told her last night I would have to leave early.”
    Cedric pulled back on the machine’s arms, let the tension ease, then pulled back again.
    “I take it you’re pleased.”
    “That, my friend, would be an understatement. I’m ecstatic. She’s perfect. She even likes it rough, just like I do.”
    Toffer sat down at the weight bench and picked up a barbell. “I’ll tell Gracie not to wrench a muscle while she’s patting herself on the back.”
    “Let her pat all she wants. I came so fucking hard last night I thought my balls would empty permanently. I haven’t been this comfortable with a sub in years.”
    Cedric stood and wiped his sweaty face with a towel. “She even played slave girl with me, and you know that’s my favorite thing. I can’t wait for a weekend at my house, just the two of us and all my toys. Some bondage, some role-playing, and some sweet, submissive pussy wrapped around my dick.”

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    “Nasty little bastard.”
    “Damn straight.” Cedric threw his towel in the bin and glanced at the clock. “I gotta run and shower or I’ll be late. Tell your wife I said thanks again.”
    “Glad we could help.”
    Cedric whistled as he sprinted to the stairs and took them two at a time. Inside the bedroom he found Kennedy still sleeping, her short hair mussed from the pillow and from their play the night before. The ideal bed head.
    He couldn’t believe his luck in finding a woman who fit him so perfectly. After they’d rested from their heavy play, he’d made her kneel in front of him, naked, and finish telling him about Jack. He’d learned she’d had one other Dom, Brad, and she blamed her failure with him on the fact that she hadn’t gotten over Jack yet.
    “And now, are you over him?” he’d asked.
    “Yes, Sir.” She hadn’t elaborated and he hadn’t pushed her. There would be plenty of time to talk later, after they’d worked out arrangements between them, and after he’d collared her. For he had no doubt that he would. They were a perfect fit, like table and chair.
    Then he’d stood over her and stroked himself while she’d licked his balls. She’d brought herself to orgasm on his command while he’d shot his load into her mouth. It had been a struggle not to fuck her, though it was way too soon for that. He wanted to wait for that, until the bond was stronger between them. It would make the experience that much more pleasurable for both of them.
    Last night had gone way beyond his expectations. He hadn’t planned on whipping her, binding her. She’d loved every minute of it, just as much as he did. They hadn’t talked enough, hadn’t discussed a safe word or talked about limits. He’d been too carried away by her obvious desire to submit.

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    They’d have to remedy that, though, and discuss the relationship building between them before they went much further. Rules had to be laid out, expectations for both of them had to be enforced.
    He leaned over and kissed her forehead, and her eyes fluttered slightly. He glanced at her mouth, remembering how talented her tongue was. It was tough not to wake her up for an early morning session, except duty called. A little bit of postproduction work on his next picture and he would be off work until the first day of December.
    His agent had tried to talk him into a movie that would have started production in August. Cedric had declined. He needed a little bit of a break. Now that he’d met Kennedy, he thought of it as karma, a lucky break that would give him time to spend with her.
    Cedric hit the showers, thinking about tonight. His house wasn’t too far from here, and he could have Kennedy meet him there. They could have a leisurely dinner and another nice, hot session. And then they would talk about a permanent arrangement. Something he knew they both would enjoy.
    He let the water sluice