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hard, to visually see how much he wanted her, brought her to a whole new level of excitement. He fisted her hair as she leaned toward him, determined to please him.
    She gripped his cock, and he jutted his hips forward, feeding it into her waiting mouth. She widened her lips, taking in as much as she possibly could, but when he said, “No hands,” she let them fall to her sides.
    She rocked back and forth, spending a long time pleasuring him. Her moans grew louder when she tasted the salty cream dripping from the tip, and she wondered if he’d release in her mouth, shoot his hot seed down her throat. He growled and his muscles bunched as his veins filled with blood, but before he gave himself over, he gripped her shoulders and pulled her off.
    “Stand up,” he demanded as he tucked his cock away and zipped up his pants.
    She climbed to her feet and he sat back in his chair as she stood before him, waiting for his instructions.
    “Show me your breasts.”
    Ripples of pleasure moved through her as she removed her bustier, the misty ocean breeze pebbling her already hard nipples.
    Quinn pushed her hair off her shoulder, put his finger into her mouth, brushing it over her tongue to wet it, then scraped it over her pebbled nubs. She bit back a breathy moan and leaned into his touch.
    “Don’t do that,” he said, his voice rough. “Just stand still while I touch you, and don’t make a sound until I tell you to.” She sucked in a breath and he trailed his hand over her breasts, stroking them gently before pinching her nipple, hard.
    She wanted to cry out but she’d been given a direct order, so instead she remained quiet, waiting to see what came next. He pinched harder, to the point of blissful pain, and then he rose from his chair.
    With slow, unhurried movements he circled her, and when he moved behind her, her ass bare to him in her thong, he lightly trailed his hands over her tender backside, and put his mouth near her ear.
    “It’s almost a shame you weren’t tardy tonight,” he whispered, his hot breath doing delicious things to her senses. “Your ass looks like it could use another spanking.”
    He dropped to his knees and she swallowed, the sound carrying in the night as he paid homage to her round cheeks, touching gently and kissing away the sting that his hand had left behind earlier. She wanted to move, wiggle, push up against him, but found excitement in following his rules and remaining quiet and motionless.
    He gripped the elastic on her thong and gave a little tug downward. “Now let me see that pretty cunt of yours. Let me see if it’s hot and wet for me.”
    He stood, moved back in front of her and reclaimed his chair. “Take your panties off,” he ordered.
    She gripped the scrap of lace, and slid them down her legs. She lifted one foot then the other, until she was stark naked and shaking from want.
    “Now hand them to me.”
    His deep voice made her toes curl as she passed them over and he brought them to his nose to inhale her scent before tucking them in his pocket. Holding her gaze, he called out for Ester, and when Rebecca made a move to cover herself, aware that his cook would see her naked, he gave a slow shake of his head to stop her, the cold warning in his eyes stilling her hands.
    Ester stepped from the shadows. “Please clear the table, Ester. Then you may take the rest of the night off to do as you please.”
    “Your food, sir?” she asked.
    “Chill it for later. There is only one thing I’m interested in feasting on right now.”
    “Very well,” she said as Rebecca’s knees quivered in anticipation. With her breasts heavy and her pussy on display, she watched Ester removed the dishes and carry them back to the estate at the top of the hill.
    Quinn adjusted his chair, positioning it at the table like he was preparing to eat a meal. “Lay yourself out for me.” He waved his hand over the wood. “Right here.”
    Blood pumping madly, she shimmied on to the table and laid