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“Now!” He didn’t raise his voice. He didn’t have to. He knew how to use it effectively.

He watched her swallow tightly, then her hands went to the band of her thong panties.

“I warned you, didn’t I, Marly?” He asked her softly as she stepped out of the silk.

“I told you not to say ‘no’. I told you my appetites could be more than you could handle. Didn’t I tell you that?”

Her lashes raised, her eyes darkening in both fear and arousal.

“Yes,” she said hesitantly.

“You’ve told me ‘no’, several times now,” he said, keeping his voice calm, cool.

“You have to learn not to tell me no, because it makes me crazy. And I don’t want to hurt you. If you ever don’t want to do something I want, do not say no. Tell me you’re frightened. Tell me what’s wrong. But never say no. I know what I’m doing, and I know if something is hurting you. There’s no reason for you to deny me anything, Marly.”

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He watched her face flush with anger.

“That’s not fair,” she bit out. “I have a mind of my own—.” She stopped when he arched his brow.

Each movement carefully controlled, Cade went to the chair by the bed, aware that any movement from there could be seen from the window.

“Come here.” He motioned her forward with his hand.

She glanced nervously at the window.

“Don’t worry about Jennings. Worry about me, Marly,” he ordered her softly. Her eyes flew to his, widening at the dark promise in his voice.

“Come over here, now. This is the last time I ask you nicely.” He patted his thigh. Licking her lips nervously, she walked over to him.

She stopped directly in front of him, trembling. He liked watching her stomach tighten in arousal and nerves. The way her nipples hardened, pointing out to him with needy supplication. Even more, he loved the glaze of moisture that built on the bare lips between her thighs.

His hand reached out, his finger running through it slowly as she breathed in hard.

“You’re wet.” He brought his finger to his mouth, sucking the cream from it in pleasure. “You want me, Marly.”

He watched her breathe harshly. Finally, he had his control back.

“You’re scaring me,” she whispered.

“A little fear is good for you.” He moved, pulling the drawer to the bedside table out. There, nestled in silk was a new dildo he had purchased for her, several plugs and other assorted devices, and several tubes of lubricants. Marly gasped.

“Lay across the bed, with your hips raised,” he ordered her softly. “Head down to the mattress.”

“Cade.” She couldn’t take her eyes from the articles in the drawer.

“The plug you bought was too small, Marly,” he explained softly. “When I take your ass, I want you open and ready. I don’t want to hurt you. So we’re going to get you ready for it.”

“Close the curtains.” She shook her head tightly. “Please don’t let him see this.”

If he thought for one minute she wasn’t aroused, wasn’t ready for whatever he wanted to give her, then he would close the curtains. But Cade saw the building moisture between her thighs, and he knew she was turned on. Knew her body pulsed with excitement.

“Every time you tell me no, someone will see your punishment. Usually Brock and Sam. I’m letting you off easy this time, baby. Now lay across the bed before you make me mad.”

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Her eyes flared with arousal. The deep blue color darkened, deepened until he could see the need pulsing in her.

“You wouldn’t,” she whispered faintly.

“I would,” he growled harshly. “Now do as I say before I have to prove it and bring Brock up here alone.”

She did as he ordered. Turning, she got on her knees at the edge of the mattress, her head on the comforter, her hips raised high. The pearly globes of her rear had his breathing accelerating. Rising from the chair, he approached her from the side. He wanted Jennings to see this clearly, if he was watching. He pulled the tender cheeks apart as he lifted a tube of lubrication. Marly was shaking, but the moisture from her cunt had already coated the crack. She was more aroused than she had ever been.

Slowly, he lubricated the little hole, his fingers stretching her, ignoring her moans now, the little shifts of her hips and the muscles flared around his fingers, then relaxed, stretching easily. When he could safely thrust two fingers into her with no resistance, he picked up the thick butt plug and lubricated it heavily.

“This will pinch at first, you’re not used to anything this large,” he explained as he laid the head of it at her opened anus. “I want you to breathe deeply, push out and try to relax. Okay, Marly?”

“Cade.” Her voice was filled with hesitancy.

“Answer me. Okay?” Like a whip, his voice became sharp and hard.

“Okay,” she answered quickly.

“I’ll know if I’m hurting you, Marly. Trust me to do this.” He began to push it slowly into her.

She moaned as her hole widened for the toy, breathing deeply as he ordered, pushing against the invasion. Then the sound became louder, higher as the thickest portion began to enter her.

“This is nearly as thick as my cock. It will get you ready,” he told her, his own breathing harsh now. “When it’s removed, Marly, my cock will slide easily into you, without pain.” He pressed the base in, hearing her cry of pained pleasure as it finally lodged behind the tight ring of muscles that would hold it. He looked down as the flat wide bottom that held it securely outside her body. His thighs clenched at the thought of how tight she was holding the plug, her muscles gripping it, hot and tight. He brought his hand down on the cheek of her ass with another small smack. She cried out, but didn’t try to move. Again, he treated the other cheek to the same treatment. She was gasping, but still on her knees.

“You like that.” His hand cupped her cunt, feeling her juice, thick and hot against it. She was soaked.

He smacked her again, bringing another cry from her throat. He repeated the small punishment several times, watching the cheeks of her ass flush. When he stopped, Lora Leigh

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Marly was moaning loudly with each slap, her cheeks clenching over the plug buried deep in her flesh, her cream now coating her thighs.

“Stand up.” He moved away from her then, going to the chair as he removed his jeans. Marly faced him as he kicked the material from his legs, his cock swinging free and standing stiffly away from his body.

He sat back down in the chair and motioned her forward. She moved timidly, obviously not used to walking with the plug stretching her so tightly.

“You will use it everyday,” he ordered her tightly. “Before I come in each evening you’ll insert it. If you don’t, Marly, then I’ll insert it, and I’ll let Brock and Sam help. Is that what you want?”

She shook her head fiercely, her face flaming.

“Good,” he whispered. “Now, spread your legs. I want to fuck you with your new dildo before you suck my cock for me.”

He lifted the thick shaft from the drawer, watching her eyes widen at the size of it.

“Oh yes, it will fit,” he promised her, seeing the protest in her eyes. “Now, spread your legs. Brace your hands on my shoulders if you have to, but don’t move.”

Cade shifted forward as he lubricated the head of the dildo. Excitement flared inside him, fire pulsed in his cock. She was his, and tonight he would prove it to her. Marly was shaking as she stared down at Cade, barely able to stay steady, awash in the most incredible sensations of her life. The plug had her stretched to capacity, burning her, making her so wild to have Cade she couldn’t stand it. But it wasn’t him she was about to get, it was the thick dildo he was slowly preparing, his eyes locked with hers as he spread the lubrication on it.

“Spread your legs wider. We want Jennings to get a clear view,” he told her softly. Marly flushed, her heart speeding with fear as the idea of her stepfather watching. Then she couldn’t think anymore. Her hand clutched at his shoulders as she felt the head of the rubber cock being inserted in her vagina.

“Tight,” Cade growled as he slowly pushed it further, small shallow, twisting thrusts that lodged it deeper and deeper inside her. It stretched her impossibly, made the plug in her rear shift gently almost throwing her head long into a climax.

“Yeah, take it all, baby.” She felt his hand at her lips as he pushed the dildo deep inside her, making her back arch and her cry to echo around the room. He pulled it back, then pushed it in again, fucking her with slow easy strokes that had her forgetting all about who was watching, or who could hear her. All she cared about was the fire burning in her body and the need turning her into a creature of arousal, of lust.

“Cade. Cade. I can’t stand it.” She tossed her head, her inner body clutching at the slick device as he thrust it over and over inside her body, making her crazy. She could feel each movement, each fold of skin as it stretched over the flared head and thick shaft, clutching it, gripping hot and tight as she fought for release. Lora Leigh

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“No, not this time.” His fingers plucked gently at her nipple as he pulled back, then pushed in again. “You can’t climax on the dildo, baby. I’m just getting you ready for my cock. And you know how I like to fuck you.”

Marly screamed as the dildo speared home again in a long, hard thrust that had her teetering on climax. Then he pulled it back easy, delaying her as she cried out, nearly begging for it again.

“Suck my cock.” He jerked the dildo from her body, allowing it to fall carelessly to the floor. “Bend over and suck it, Marly. Remember, you’re being watched.”

She filled her mouth with his erection, not caring who saw or how angry they got. The hot flesh filled her mouth as Cade’s fingers went to her hair, clenching in the curls as he moaned against the suckling motions as she drew on him. She drew over the thick length slowly, wanting to please him, wanting him groaning in his need for her. She felt his cock throb between her lips and beneath her hands that clutched the base of it. His hips lifted to her, thrusting himself inside her mouth as he fought his own release.

Her tongue flickered against the head, laving it, then her mouth sucked in deep, her lips stretched over the width, loving the taste of him, the sound of his harsh groans, the way his hips lifted to her.

“Enough.” He pushed her back. “Lay on the bed. Spread your legs real wide for me, Marly. I’ll make you come before I pull that plug out and sink into your tight little ass.”

Marly whimpered. She moved to the bed, doing as he told her, lying back on the bed, her legs spread wide. She watched as Cade moved over her, his hard cock angry looking, thick and full as he braced his weight on his elbows. He didn’t prepare her. He just adjusted his position then slammed himself to the hilt inside her. That was all it took. As he set up a hard, driving rhythm Marly’s climax shattered over her. She heard herself screaming his name, felt her body explode into white-hot fragments of pleasure that left her gasping, her chest heaving with the effort to draw in enough air to survive as he built her up again.

He pushed in, thrusting inside her again and again. His face was drawn into lines of agonized pleasure as he raided the tight, ultra-sensitive channel. Marly could feel the snug fit of her vagina around his erection. The device filling her rear making the pleasure so extreme, so impossible to resist that within minutes she was shattering again, bucking against his body, hearing his triumphant male cry and feeling the harsh blasts of his release into the receptive portal he plundered. Marly was exhausted, her body dripping with perspiration, the echoes of pleasure unlike anything she had ever known vibrating through her as she felt Cade gently turning her body, placing her hips over the pillows he had lain beside her.

“I’ve dreamed of this, Marly,” he whispered as he slowly drew the plug from her rear, making her body shudder with renewed pleasure.

It was too much. She moaned on a protest as she felt the cool, slick application of the lubrication there once again.

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“I’ve waited a long time, baby,” he growled, moving behind her now, one hand pulling the cheeks of her rear apart. “Too long for this.”

He sank in slowly, easily. Marly’s cries were more guttural now. She was distantly shocked at the sounds as she felt him slide to the hilt inside her. Finally, agonizingly, burningly aware of the tight fullness, the rush of blood as she lifted her hips, she took all of him.

Cade lay over her, his weight braced on his elbows at her shoulders as his lips ran a line of kisses over her shoulder.

“You’re so tight,” he whispered hotly. “So damned tight and hot I won’t make it long.”

As he started to thrust slowly, one hand moved beneath her body, his long fingers seeking the slick flesh of her vagina, then two fingers were plunging inside her in time to the heated thrusts burning her alive from behind. She tightened around him, making him groan harshly. She bucked against him, driving him deeper, whimpering as she felt a crescendo of pleasure unlike anything she had known before. She was drowning in it, burning alive as he began to move faster, harder. His fingers filled her, his cock destroyed her. Her vision grew hazy as fire spread along her body, drawing her taut, frightening her with its extremity.

“Don’t fight it, Marly,” he panted at her ear as her head began to toss in fear. “I’m here, baby. I’ll hold you. Just let it have you, Marly. Let it have you.”

She didn’t have a choice. Marly wanted to scream, but as the orgasm raced through her body, she couldn’t find the breath to emit that desperate cry. Then Cade’s fingers were plunging one last time, and she toppled over the precipice. She stiffened, tightened on his thrusting erection, his long fingers, further, relishing the drawn out moan of surrender, as she felt harsh, hot jets of his sperm releasing into her body. Lora Leigh

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CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

“My kingdom for a beer.” Sam was pitiful, confined to his hospital bed, staring in bleak reflection at the wall opposite his bed.