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to…”
    Derek smiled and dropped to his knees at her feet.
    “You’re beautiful, Lise.” He blew a light puff of air
against her bare lips and watched her shudder. “You’ve always been beautiful.
But baby, seeing you all bare like this…you are a fucking work of art.”
    He couldn’t resist any longer. Her pussy was glazed with
cream, sweet and spicy, and he needed to taste. Without warning, he leaned in
and swiped his tongue in one long, luxurious sweep along the length of her
slit. She jerked in surprise, then moaned and melted into the caress.
    He dipped back again and again, each sip just making his
craving for her deeper. Each taste leaving him wanting more of her. Hell, he
wanted to lap up all her cream, all her pleasure, her fucking soul if he could.
    Slowly he brought himself under control. She was twisting in
her bonds, her body performing an unconscious dance of arousal. He rimmed his
tongue around her opening and felt the muscles flutter, a sure sign that orgasm
was mere seconds away.
    “Ah-ah-ah…” He pulled back just enough to speak, letting his
lips graze her ripe, swollen flesh. She moaned his name, her hips thrusting,
trying to regain contact. “This is my surprise. I get to enjoy it.” He
waited for her breathing to calm just a bit before he continued. “You don’t get
to come. Not yet, and not until I give you permission.”
    “Derek.” Her voice was a raw whimper, and she cried out when
his palm made sharp contact with her pussy.
    “How do you address me?” He kept his voice as sharp as the
smack to her private flesh.
    “Master,” she panted. “Master, I don’t think I can control
it. You touch me and I need to come.”
    That was sweet music to his ears. Their lovemaking had
always been so gentle, so tender. Knowing that even this little edge was a
welcome addition to their sex life felt like an anvil had been lifted off his
back.
    “But my love.” He’d gotten back enough control to speak in a
silky, threatening voice. “My precious baby, that’s part of the fun. You wait
until I give you permission.” He paused to lick delicately at her clit and she
jerked and gave a high, bright cry. “And when you disobey me, I get to punish
you.”

Chapter Four
     
    Elise had never been so turned-on in her life. Every inch of
her was stimulated in one way or another. Her skin tingled gently from the oil
Ty had applied. Her pussy, bare of any protective covering, was almost
unbearably sensitive. Even the whisper of Derek’s breath sent shudders through
her body. When he flicked the flushed, honey-glazed lips with a mischievous
tongue, she couldn’t stop her hips from jerking toward him, begging silently
for a firmer touch.
    But even more than the physical sensations, her mind was
completely engaged. The knowledge that Derek, her Derek, was there,
watching her with that sinful, sexy, almost predatory look, sent shivers up her
spine.
    He’d known just what he was doing when he’d blindfolded her.
Every other sense was heightened. Her skin glowed with heat. Her nose twitched
at the scent of vanilla from the candles filling the room. She found herself
straining her ears, trying to catch the slightest hint of movement from him,
trying to guess what his next action would be…
    “You’ve already disobeyed me, though, haven’t you, baby?”
His voice flowed over her like caramel, hot and smooth and sweet. He had stood,
and with each word his breath stirred lightly over her neck. Elise caught her
breath at the sensation as delicious chills washed over her body.
    “Answer me, baby.” He caught her chin in his fingers, his
grip just short of painful. “You’ve already been very, very bad.”
    “I…” She couldn’t focus on what he was asking, couldn’t
think of how she’d disobeyed him. “I haven’t done anything wrong, Master.”
    That wasn’t the answer he was looking for, because his grip
on her chin tightened, and he tilted her head back until, she knew, he was
looking