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Authors: Ann King

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“I understand if you decide to
leave. You’ll still have your job,” he whispered as he pressed his
lips to her neck.

How could she leave him? It was
too late. They were in this together now. No way could she let some
cut throat bad minded people take away the only chance at happiness
she’d ever known with a man.

Strange and disquieting
thoughts began to race through her mind. She was tormented by
confusing emotions. Love. Hate. Anger. Resentment. Lust. It was all
crazy. All of it. No man had ever stirred so many different
emotions within her. Her mind swirled at the thought of not being
in his life. Why shouldn’t she have the man she desired? She
couldn’t throw this chance at happiness away.


You know something,” she
whispered as he continued to hold her. His clean, fresh scent
aroused her. His aroma drove her senses wild and soothed her at the
same time. His love was like a magical sedative calming her
soul.

“What?” he murmured as he
nibbled on her earlobe.

“In my psychology class I
learned what true love means.”


What does it
mean?”

“My professor once told us that
love means ‘in spite of’.”

“In spite of?”

“Yes. We all have faults and
imperfections. The world itself is imperfect but true love means
loving someone in spite of their…imperfections.” She paused for a
moment. “Not that you’re imperfect…sir.” She switched to her sub
role.


I know what you meant, Ms
Sherwood.”

Relief washed over her. “I
mean even with what’s going on with you and your family...I still
want to be with you. Carlos, I can’t be away from you and I hope
you feel the same about me,” her voice broke off. Emotion swelled
her throat.

Carlos gently turned her
around and his eyes penetrated hers as he gazed intently into them.
He lifted her chin with his finger and again, electricity shot
through her blood. His love was addictive. A happiness drug.
“Understand one thing. I will never leave you. You’re the first and
only woman I truly fell in love with.”


What?” Elsie’s voice was
soft and low. Did he just tell her that she was the only woman he’d
fallen in love with?

“What about your other
girlfriends?” Desperation hung on her words.

“It was lust. Maybe I thought it
was love but that was until I met you and watched you and got to
know you. I’ve never felt this kind of chemistry before.”

“Neither have I,” she
admitted.

He pressed his lips over hers
and kissed her passionately before tearing himself away from
her.

“It’s going to be all out in the
media. Are you ready?”

“You mean the results of the
paternity test?”

Carlos nodded.

She felt terrible for him. How
could he hold up so well when his personal business would be
tabloid news next week? His brother was a real creep.

“I don’t care if you are a
Kincade by blood or not. You worked so hard all your life and you
made your first billion off of your own investments with your first
company before joining the family business then you sold it and
went with Kincade. They didn’t make you. You made yourself who you
are.”

A grin curled his luscious lips.
“My dear, you really were stalking me.”

Elsie flushed. She’d
really done a lot of research on Carlos while she worked at the
café. Great! Now he knew she was a secret admirer of his for a long
time.


Now, are you going to
tell
me about that scar of
yours?”


I think you already found
out about it,” she teased him.

He smiled. “Yes, I did do
some investigation. I’m still trying to track down this Vicky
character that did this to you. She was the class bully wasn’t she?
She pushed you down the school stairwell. You had a tough time
fitting in at that school.”

She flushed. How did he find out
so much in a short span of time? Or had he done his research on her
before their meeting in his office?

“Yeah, that’s me, the class
outcast.”

“You’re not an outcast to
me.”

“You’re not concerned about the
results of the paternity test being made public?”

“No.”

“No?”

“I found what I was looking for
my whole life without realizing it.”

“Oh?”

“That’s you.”

Elsie felt weak in the
knees.

“My dear, Ms Sherwood, blood is
thicker than water but love is thicker than blood. Always remember
that. My grandfather loved me more than the others because of my
character. I love you more than my siblings because you would do
for me what they would never do.”

“Love you unconditionally.”

“Mmm,” he moaned as he took her
back into his arms and sucked on her neck.

She held her head back in
ecstasy. She could never give up his touch. His love.
She didn’t care about the scandal that may break
out next week. Or being famous as Carlos’s trophy bride. She cared
about the magical moment between them.

“Tell me something?” he growled
into her soft skin.

“Hmm.”

“Do you really enjoy this?”

“Of course…sir.”

“I mean being my sub?”

She turned to face him,
searching his face for understanding. “Carlos, I’ve never been more
turned on in my life. I’ve always been the one to take care of
others and…well…I love the way you turn me on, make me experience
stuff I never thought I could…the way you take control,” she said,
running her fingers over his firm muscular chest. God, he really
turned her on. He was perfect. Carlos knew how to pleasure her in
every way, how to experience sensations she’d only dreamed about in
her wildest fantasy. His erotic scent that drove her wild, his
healthy taut skin, his dominating yet charming spirit. She was
simply addicted to this man in every way.

“Good,” he grinned as he rubbed
his nose on her neck. The sensation was indescribable yet sent
electrical currents through her body. How could another human being
have this kind of effect on her? It was crazy but she loved it.
Carlos released her and walked over to the drawer and took out a
silk blindfold. “Come here.”


Yes, master.” Elsie
walked over to him, her knees felt weak in anticipation of the
erotic pleasure he had in store for her. She loved the surprise
sensations she’d felt when she was in the dark and couldn’t see
what he was about to do to her. This made it all the more
intriguing. She enjoyed having this sex god as her master. Her
inner thighs began to tingle uncontrollably. She hungered for his
touch…for his pleasurable feel.

A smile curved the corner
of his sinfully sexy lips as he turned her around and placed the
blindfold over her eyes. He then guided her to the bed.


You will experience the
most incredible orgasm of your life,” he whispered in her ear as
he
led her on the bed. Was that an order
he just gave her? She delighted in what was in store for her.
Either way, she really wouldn’t mind his firm punishment if she
didn’t do what he ordered. A wicked grin touched her lips. She
could not believe the woman she was turning into. Daring.
Adventurous. Sexual.


Yes, master,” she moaned
in a hoarse voice. It was so perplexing to her. She was so aroused
yet he hadn’t even begun. Anticipation
was
half the fun. He slid
off her lingerie nightie over her head. She didn’t have any panties
on. Not after last night.

He then gently pushed her so she
fell back on the bed. She had no idea what he was about to do. She
was now fully exposed. Her nipples began to tighten under the
coolness of the room and exposure, aching for his touch.

Her breathing became heavy and
her inner folds began to throb with want.

Carlos was silent as he
moved her arms and legs so that she was spread out like an eagle on
the bed. She could picture him grinning, his luscious lips curved
into a sinful smile as he secured her with a material she did not
recognize. Was he bonding her with saran wrap? It felt cool and
light against her skin. She began to writhe with pleasure and he
hadn’t even begun.

“Ready?”

She nodded.

“I can’t hear you.” His voice
was low and seductive. He was playing games with her.

She bit down on her lips
trying hard not to smile. “Yes…master.”

“Good.” His voice was deep and
silky.

She heard him open the
fridge in the suite and she could swear she heard him open the
freezer door in the miniature fridge. What was Carlos going to do
to her or with her now?

Ooh, she loved the sensation
play with temperature. Her hot pussy throbbed as she thought of
what he might do next.

When he returned to the bedside,
she inhaled the delicious aroma of his manly scent. He climbed onto
the bed next to her.

“I love you, Elsie. More than
anything else in this world,” he murmured as he pressed his hot
lips to her throat.


Oh, God!” Elsie screamed
out. What was that? A cold sensation chilled her when his tongue
stroked her.

Ice!

She’d read about that in the
Home Pleasures catalogue.

Temperature play. The dom
placed ice in his mouth and kissed the blindfolded sub.

“Oh, oh!” she moaned.

He moved down on her to her taut
pink nipples and gently stroked one with his soft finger moving in
a circular motion on the tip of her erected nipple causing her to
writhe with pleasure while his tongue slid over her other hard
nipple, sucking and licking passionately with the ice chips in his
mouth. At times she could only feel the ice chip as if he’d held it
between his lips and stroked her with it. God, it was out of this
world. Her vaginal folds became more engorged as blood rushed to
her sex. She was highly aroused more than she’d ever been in her
life. Oh, God! She was about to come with this sexual play of
his.

Ice sex!

She’d read about bringing
ice toys into the bedroom for a heightened sense of arousal. She
could write a book about this and share her experiences with other
women who craved enjoyable sexual experiences with their partner.
This was definitely going in her psych report on sexual activities
couples enjoy.

She moved her arms about as if
the pleasure was overwhelming as he continued to take her to
soaring heights with his sexual talents.

His sexual power was
making her blood pump hard and fast as her breathing turned to
panting. She groaned and cried out in pleasure as Carlos
continued—not letting up.

Her juices flowed more and
more and then…he stopped. Just when she was on the brink of having
one of the most spectacular orgasms of her life.

She was left breathless. “Why
did you stop?” Her voice was hoarse.

He was silent. She could hear
his heavy breathing and knew that he was just as turned on as she
was.

He then
moved upwards on her and covered her lips with his French
kissing her with the ice chips in his mouth. The chilling sensation
was quite sensual.

Carlos knew just how to gratify
her sexually and she loved him for that.

He came off the bed and
went back over to the fridge and opened the freezer compartment. He
must have taken out another sex toy. Carlos was certainly
imaginative.
She heard him run the tap
water. What was he doing? Was he running water over the sex toy so
that it wouldn’t cling to her or sting her?

Her body was pulsing. Heat
rushed to every inch of her as hunger coursed through her veins.
When she heard him come back to her side she licked her lips in
anticipation of what was to come.

“You ready?” his voice was low
and hoarse.

“Yes, master. I’m ready,” she
breathed.

She felt a chilling sensation on
her belly button which caused her to breath harder and faster.
Whatever it was moved down on her slowly bringing the cool
sensation towards her heated throbbing inner thighs.

“Oh, God!” The cold object slid
over her wet folds in circular motion. The sensation was
incredible. She wanted Carlos inside her now.

Then…

Elsie screamed out loud. She
felt something cold and hard slid into her pussy.

“I should have gagged you
first,” Carlos teased her after she let out another cry of
pleasure.

“Oh, Carlos!”

He must have been using an
ice dildo. She couldn’t tell for sure but she’d seen that in the
catalogue. That would explain the tap water running over the
object. Safety. A tube the size of a large cock is filled with
water and frozen overnight. Then it is taken out of the tube and
placed into a condom but water must run over it in order for the
ice to melt a bit so there is some water inside it in order for it
not to stick to her inner folds or cause harm. Oh, Carlos! He
thought of everything.

The more he thrust it
inside her the more she groaned and cried out in
pleasure
, twisting and moving in the bed
as much as she could considering that she was tied down.

The explosive shivers sent shock
waves of excitement through her body. She was tingling from head to
toe. Her wetness was an invitation for him to explore her body and
pleasure her in any way he’d seen fit.

She could hear her own
juices as he continued to fuck her with the ice dildo. But she
wanted him inside now. She was going crazy out of her mind for him
to fuck her now.

As if he could read her
mind she heard him open up a condom packet while groaning. It was
time.

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