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allowed gravity to take it to the floor and growled before
yanking his shirt over his shoulders and onto the floor.
    Her hand fluttered over her mouth, a
slight whimper escaping.
    “I’m all yours.” Merely tugging off
his boots, Broden stood with his arms folded, a slight smile cresting across
his face. He was eager to see just how far she was going to go.
    Kaela cocked her head and strode
around him in a full circle, giving him the understanding she was indeed in
charge. “Take off your pants. I need to see you.”
    Every move exaggerated, he
unfastened his pants, rolling the material over his hipbones. He could tell the
decision not to wear underwear had been a good one, given her ragged gasps. There
were so many thoughts racing in his mind, so many concerns, but he
instinctively knew they both needed to play. He smiled as he kicked out of his
jeans. Exhaling, his own needs were evident in his throbbing cock. Unable to
resist, he wrapped his hand around the base of his shaft, pumping up and down.
    “Mmm… Very nice.” Taking a few steps back, she eased down onto the bed, slowly unzipping her
boots.
    He watched her every move, the
nervous mannerisms as she struggled to take them off. When
she was free of them her face flushed, the embarrassment such an incredible
draw. Her vulnerability was so enticing. “What now?”
    Placing her fingers over her mouth,
she shushed him as she stood and took two fingers, pulling on the satin ribbon
holding her bustier together.   Kaela gave
him a subtle smile as she inched to her left, turning completely away from him.
    Broden continued stroking, the
friction from his handing making him hungrier. He loved the shy girl standing
in front of him, the one who was unsure of her actions, and of undressing in
front of him. “You’re a sexy lass.”
    She shot him a look then her face
softened. “And you sir deserve a tongue lashing.”
    “For?” He lowered his gaze, watching
intently as the slip of ribbon fell to the floor. When she pushed the corset
until the piece tumbled to the floor, he swore under his breath.
    “Being
incorrigible. Being a pain my ass.” Kaela pressed her hand over the mask, pushing the
feathers and sequins away. “For being an angry man.”
    “Angry?”
    “You heard me.” Her voice was
breathless.
    “I’m not angry. I’m just famished,”
Broden growled.
    Turning slightly, Kaela jutted out
her hips as she covered her breasts with her arms. “What exactly are you hungry
for?”
    Even her soft words and sensuous
timbre gave him chills. While he continued stroking with one hand, he placed
the other on his hip. Of course he was blatantly offering his sex to the woman
he wanted so much more of. “Everything…”
    She visibly shivered as she eased
all the way around to face him, her hands over her breasts. Standing only in a
scarlet thong, she took a few tentative steps forward until she was barely a
foot in front of him. “Everything?”
    Reaching his hand out, Broden could
tell what she was thinking and more importantly, what she wanted. “Yes. I’m a
man who requires everything and in return, I’ll give complete honestly and a
taste of pure ecstasy.” He could tell how nervous she was by the goose bumps
appearing on her skin. Even in the dim lighting he could see the nervous tick
in the corner of her mouth. It was time to push the envelope. “Come suck me.”
While she was meant to be in charge, the woman seducing her mentor, he knew she
wanted more control.
    She debated, her eyes darting back
and forth. Very slowly she dropped to her knees, crawling the rest of the way toward him.
    Broden remained calm, knowing this
was about expanding her limits, and widened his stance. When she was between
his legs, he lowered his hand to her head. “Suck me.”
    Her sounds were guttural as she tilted
her head back and purred. Kaela placed her hands on his feet, massaging gently
before brushing them up to his calves, kneading his muscles.
    “Mmmm… I love

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