bud. She moaned again, not with fear or pain but with growing
desire, a desire that soon bloomed into rapture. As he stroked, his cock
shifted inside her. The mingled pleasure and pain were almost too much to bear.
“So good, babe, I gotta come…” Ross gave it to her, long
heavy thrusts. Each stabbed to her heart, piercing her to the core. Nothing
existed but his big cock ramming her, taking her, owning her.
She gripped the sheets, focused entirely on the blaze of
pain and pleasure. He exploded, his hot come filling her to the brim. He
collapsed on her prone body, his penis delivering nothing but bliss as it
shrank in her moist back sheath. She wiggled, enjoying the tingly pressure of
his slick rod against her tender anal opening. He played with her clit, taking
her higher.
“Ahhh…” Kathie drifted into ecstasy.
He kissed along her neck and sighed into her ear. “Ah,
darling, you’re wonderful.”
He’d called her darling. She couldn’t help her tears.
He pulled out of her backside with a soft plop and liquid
heat spilled out of her ass. He took her in his arms. “Why the tears?”
She sniffled. “I love you, master.”
“My darling slave.” He kissed her tears away, then slid down
her body. “Now watch this, princess.” He laid a line of kisses along the ridge
of her spine until he reached her ass, again pulling the halves apart. He
continued kissing her and when he found her hole, licked and kissed the
soreness away.
It felt good, but… “Isn’t that, well, kinda icky?”
He raised his head and laughed. “Icky? Did you actually use
the word ‘ icky’? Is that even a real word?”
“It is to me.” A little embarrassed, she pillowed her head
on her arms.
“To me, nothing about you is icky. Certainly not your sweet
ass.”
She giggled, heady with sheer joy.
He crawled back up her body and, rolling her over, kissed
her full on the lips. He tasted musky with her darkest flavors. She sucked his
tongue with curiosity, finding herself fully engaged and still very aroused. I
could get used to this.
“Tomorrow morning we’ll buy a ring. I want the world to know
you’re mine, all mine, forever.”
About the Author
An award-winning, best-selling traditional romance novelist,
Suz deMello uses a pseudonym to protect her privacy. But if you’re a romance
fan, you’ve probably read her books or have heard of her. She’s known for
layered, compelling novels charged with humor as well as emotion.
Of her journey to the steamier side of writing, Suz says, “I
love writing traditional romances, but after several years in the same mode, I
felt that I really needed to cut loose as a creative artist and write hot, sexy
books that reflect the wilder side of being human.”
Suz’s books are fast-paced with seductive situations,
complicated characters and a whole lot of kink!
Suz welcomes comments from readers. You can find her website
and email addresses on her author bio page at www.ellorascave.com .
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For My Master
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