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She unlocked the deadbolt. Man, he looked positively lip
smacking in his uniform.

Cam smiled. “Hey. I was hopin' you were
still up.”


I was just about to head off to bed.”


Princess, don't say stuff like that to me.
It gives a man all sorts of ideas.” His eyes traced the V
neckline of her robe. “Whatcha wearing under that silky robe?”

Her pulse spiked. “Nothing.”

That was all the invitation Cam needed. Before she
blinked, his hands cupped her face and his mouth was hungry on hers.

Domini's body seemed to go completely boneless.

The kiss evolved from ravenous to seductive. His hands
drifted. One lightly circled her throat as he idly swept his thumb
back and forth over the pulse point. The other slipped straight down
the center of her body. His middle finger coaxed her clit.

She must've moaned because Cam ended the kiss, but
he didn't move his hands. He kept fondling her, gauging how
each stroke between her legs caused her pulse to jump beneath his
thumb.

Domini wanted to demand he quit playing and whisk her
off to bed. But this was a test of her obedience. She forced herself
to stay still.

His breath tickled her ear. “I've a mind to
reward such good behavior.”


How?” escaped before she could bite it
back.


You'll see.” Cam nuzzled her jawline.
“I need you to do something for me. Dig out a scarf or two.
Something that's soft and won't chafe.”


Chafe what?”


This beautiful skin of yours.” He paused,
allowing that to sink in. “After you find what I need, wait on
the bed.” Cam pecked her on the mouth and stepped back.

She chanced a look at his face.

The lust burning in his eyes stole her breath.


Go on,” he rasped, “before you make
me lose my ever lovin' mind and I fuck you standing up right
here.”

The robe flapped around Domini's hips and she
forced herself to take measured steps to her bedroom. She
frenetically searched her dresser drawers for the articles of
clothing he'd demanded.

Demanded. Oh wow. Was she really ready for this?

If the swollen folds of her pussy and the slickness
coating the inside of her legs were any indication, the answer was a
categorical
yes
.

She unearthed a striped silk scarf and one crafted from
combed cotton with fringe dangling from the edges. She'd just
seated herself on the edge of the bed when Cam sauntered in.

He still wore his uniform. No matter how sexy and
commanding Cam looked in his deputy duds, she wished he'd taken
them off.


Now that's a look I love to see on your
face. No fear. Just anticipation.”


Should I be afraid?”


I'd say I'd cut off a limb before I'd
ever hurt you, but that seems a little farfetched coming from me,
huh?” Cam tugged the satin tie free from her robe. “I'm
gonna need this one too. Stand up and turn around.”

The first thing he did was tie the satin scarf around
her eyes. She tried not to panic at the sudden darkness and the sense
that nothing was familiar—even in her own bedroom.


Tell me if you can see at all. Light, anything?”


No.”

He kissed the dog bite scar on her bare shoulder as he
used the tie from her robe to bind her wrists behind her back. “Hang
tight.”

Domini heard the soft rustle of clothes. Would she
finally get an up close and personal view of Cam's body?

Shoot. She was blindfolded.


Climb on the bed and lay on your back, facing the
ceiling.”

She struggled with the position.


Tip your head off the end of the bed. Good. Stay
just like that.”

Domini flinched when his hands palmed her breasts and
his cool lips landed between her belly button and the start of her
bikini line. Then she smelled the heady, intoxicating male aroma that
was uniquely Cam.


Part those pretty pink lips for me.”

The instant her lips parted, the bulbous tip of his cock
forced her mouth open wider. That thick, male hardness brushed the
soft palate on the roof of her mouth, slid over her tongue, and
stopped when it hit the back of her throat.

The gag reflex wasn't as pronounced in this
position and she managed to swallow.


That's it. Breathe through your nose.
Jesus, it's hot as hell seeing you take me this way. It keeps
your neck arched at the perfect angle when your hands are underneath
you.”

At her humming noise of agreement, he hissed in a
breath.


You can take me. All of me. Which means I'm
gonna pick up speed.” As Cam pulled out with every fast stroke,
his hand dipped between her thighs. “Extend your legs so I can
touch you.”

Coherent thoughts deserted her as Cam's cock
shuttled in and out of her mouth, and her face was pressing into his
groin. She couldn't see. She couldn't move. She had to
remember to breathe. She couldn't do anything but feel.

And oh what a feeling, she'd never been so
thoroughly…taken. So thoroughly controlled.

Cam traced the outline of her pussy lips and plunged one
finger into her core. She bowed up only to get his hand planted in
the center of her chest, pushing her back down.


Huh-uh. I'll get you there. This is part of
surrender. Trust me.”

As soon as his words took meaning, he added another
finger and matched the rhythm in her pussy to how he fucked her
mouth. “So wet for me. You're liking this, aren't
you?”

Yes. Enjoying her own helplessness was as shocking as
her quick acceptance of how much her submission pleased Cam.

He withdrew his fingers from her cunt and began to pinch
her nipples. Harder than she was used to, but she existed on a whole
new plane of sensation, part pleasure, part pain.


As much as I wanna feel those gorgeous throat
muscles teasing my dick as you swallow every drop of my seed, I want
to see my come marking you.”

At his visual, Domini sucked harder. With his cock
halfway out, she used her teeth on the sensitive rim lining the head.
She relaxed her jaw when his pelvis thrust and he buried his cock
balls deep in her throat.


Fuck. I'm not gonna last.”

His cock disappeared from her mouth and she heard the
fast
slap slap slap
of
Cam's fist beating on his shaft as he jacked off. “Oh
yeah.”

A guttural groan rumbled, followed by warm liquid
splattering on her stomach and nipples. One droplet landed on her
chin. Given the angle of her head, the sticky bead rolled to the
curve of her lower lip. Domini's tongue darted out and she
moaned at the salty proof of Cam's passion.

He swore and his thumb smeared more come over her lips.
“Lick it off.” His harsh breathing echoed above her. She
sensed him gloating at the image of his come cooling on her skin.

Before Domini could speak, Cam pushed her upright. He
licked the shell of her ear and his hands tracked her bound arms from
her shoulders to her wrists. “Sweet Domini, who has a hankering
to be dominated, I am so gonna fuck you until you scream. But first—”
he tugged her arms down and sank his teeth into the nape of her neck,
“—I'm gonna play hard and dirty with you.”

A whimper escaped.


On your knees.” Cam rolled her to her side,
then he hiked her hips up. Way up. He managed to wedge a pillow under
her knees, arranging her at the angle he preferred.

Domini gasped for breath beneath the mass of hair
covering her face. Her cheek was pressed into the comforter. Her ass,
her pussy—every intimate inch of her was completely exposed.
She should be blushing, but the buzz of anticipation overruled any
other feeling besides need.

His gentle hands brushed the tangles free from her damp
face, allowing her to suck in a lungful of air. With sweetness and
tenderness, he kissed her temple, letting his warm lips follow the
curve of her jaw before he retreated.

The wait for his next move was excruciating. Her body
throbbed with pent-up sexual need. Cam wouldn't hurt her, but
she figured he'd drive her to the point where she needed to
come so badly it might actually hurt.

Without warning, the fringed end of the scarf swept
across the bottoms of her feet, then her calves and the backs of her
thighs. Cam arced the scarf so it tickled the outside of her hips,
the inside of her arms and her shoulder blades. The change in his
demeanor from demanding to teasing didn't calm her; it
electrified her. With each lingering pass of the fringe, new goose
bumps arose. Did Cam plan on changing things up with a dreamy, lazy
bout of lovemaking?

His big hands landed on her ass with a loud smack.

Domini jumped.

Then Cam's fingers were holding her pussy open so
he could lick her sex. The wet sounds of his sucking kisses caused
her belly to quiver and sent another rush of cream flowing into his
mouth.


I could lick these sweet juices from you all damn
night. I lose my mind when I hear your sexy squeaks and moans when
I'm tasting you.”

His mouth was everywhere. His teeth, oh man, the gentle
scrape of his teeth across her clit brought every bit of her body's
focus to that throbbing bundle of nerves.

He stopped his intense attention and licked straight up
the crack of her ass, rubbing his face over her butt cheeks, first
one side, then the other. The razor stubble felt coarse on her skin,
which was in direct contrast to the soft kisses and hot breath he
bestowed to every inch. Of her butt.


Damn I love your ass. I wanna bite it.” He
sank his teeth into her left butt cheek. “I wanna feel every
curve of it on my face.” Cam rubbed his cheek and chin from the
top of her right hip and down to the back of her right thigh. “I
wanna kiss it.” He placed loud smacking kisses on each butt
cheek. “I wanna lick it.” Once again his tongue traced
the crack. When his tongue met the hidden pucker, he swirled the very
tip around it.

Domini gasped. Loudly. She'd never… Lord
she couldn't think straight. It felt so strange. So naughty.

So damn good.


But mostly I wanna mark this ass as mine, Domini.
I wanna suck it, fuck it, spank it.” He used the flat of his
tongue to slowly lick down.


Yes,” burst out on a breathy sigh, before
Domini realized it wasn't really a question.


There's my obedient girl.” Cam buried
his face in her pussy, zeroing in on her clit. The delicate butterfly
licks morphed into continual sucking.

Her limbs shook. She was so primed that the orgasm
didn't build slowly; it blindsided her. Starting at full
throttle and escalating to warp speed.

And Cam didn't let up. She didn't know how
he took a breath because the angle of his head seemed all wrong, but
man-oh-man was it ever right.

After the last orgasmic twinge, Cam knocked the pillow
from beneath her knees, and scooted her lower half off the edge of
the mattress. With the pillow bracing her belly, he canted her hips
and impaled her.


You feel good. So wet and tight, like you were
made to take me like this.” Cam's hips hammered into her.

Covered in sweat, shaking from head to toe, surrounded
by the
slap
of flesh
meeting flesh and the intimacy of total darkness, Domini was dangling
by a thread again.

Cam sensed it. He jerked on her restrained wrists,
lifting her upper body off the bed as he kept fucking her. “Come
for me again. Come hard. Lemme hear you.”

Her clitoris rubbed on the pillow and matched the
cadence of his energetic thrusts. She was blind and bound to
everything but the pleasure bombarding her from all sides. It was too
much.

Domini flat out screamed as the orgasm rocketed through
her, setting every nerve ending in her body to the same frequency as
the vibrations shocking her from head to toe. Never in her life had
she experienced something so earth-shattering. A feeling so addictive
she'd do anything to have it again and again.

Cam's primal roar followed and the heat of his
ejaculate prompted another tiny orgasm to flare, which he prolonged
with short snaps of his hips.

She went limp as the synapses in her brain shorted out.
Cam released his hold on her. After she fell face first on the
mattress, Cam withdrew and a rush of wetness trickled down the inside
of her thigh.

Undone. She was completely spent. He'd most likely
ruined her for all other men the sex was so volatile. In the hazy
aftermath of such explosive passion, she heard the sound of clothing
being righted.

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