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He mastered her mouth, his tongue taking control. She whimpered as he sucked her tongue into his mouth then bit her lip hard before licking the spot he had bitten. Wild, barbaric urges stormed him and he had to leash them tightly before he ravaged her. He wanted to sink his teeth into her neck, bite her nipples, then flip her over and take her from behind like an animal dominating his female.

The intense feelings of ownership were almost overwhelming. He’d only known this woman for a few weeks, but already he felt as if she was his, and he wasn’t letting her go.

His kiss was so fierce that she struggled against him. He broke the kiss, giving her a chance to breathe before taking her mouth again. He had braced his hands to either side of her chest and as he kissed her he thrust his cock against the softness of her belly.

Goddamn, but he was losing it in every sense of the word. He’d never had a woman affect him this way before, ever. His muscles strained as he fought to keep himself from pounding into her. There were things he needed to do to her before he took that step.

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Abruptly he jerked himself away. Sarah’s eyes were wide, her face was flushed, her lips red and swollen, and her eyes dark. Her chest rose and fell with every harsh breath she took.

His own breathing was so heavy his chest ached with the power of it. He tore his gaze from hers and tried to focus on the restraints at each corner of the pad. He’d laid her down on an exercise mat, but a very special one that had adjustable locking restraints at each corner.

“Wh-what are you doing, Master?” She sounded like she could barely speak.

“Are you questioning me, Sarah?” His own voice shook with his restraint, which pissed him off, and he gave a low growl.

She moved her head from side to side. “No, Master.”

Sarah Fairland actually looked delicate, innocent and incapable of being the powerful businesswoman she truly was. She’d given up complete and total control to him, and probably didn’t even realize how far she had crossed over.

She was
his
, and that was all there was to it. It might take her time, but in time she would realize it.

He restrained her ankles in thick iron manacles, spreading her as wide as the mat was. In short order had her wrists locked in place as well. Yeah, this was definitely the way he liked her. Spread out for his pleasure.

Drew straddled her chest and leaned forward, bracing his palms on the floor above Sarah’s head, so that his cock touched her lips. Her gorgeous blue eyes locked with his as she took him inside the warm silk of her mouth.

He ground his teeth against the need to come and have her swallow his semen. The pain of holding back his orgasm tensed every muscle in his body, causing them to ache.

He was a professional trainer, in perfect shape, but right now he felt almost weak, his arms trembling as he fucked her mouth.

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The climax he would experience hovered, waiting for him to unleash it. But he had the power to restrain himself until the right moment.

Sarah made soft moans as he moved his erection in and out of her mouth. The way she swirled her tongue over the head of his cock and sucked him made him clench his teeth tighter and he had to force greater control over himself.

When he’d taken all that he could, he pulled his wet cock out of her mouth. He trailed it down her cheek, along the center of her chest and to her belly as he moved down her splayed body.

He once again took her mouth in a punishing kiss. He pushed his mouth from her lips to her neck, sucking and licking a path to the hollow of her throat. He concentrated his exploration of her in that location and she arched her back, telling him without words that she wanted him to suck her breasts.

The primal savagery rose up in him again and he moved his mouth to the place where the curve of her neck met her shoulder, and bit.

Sarah cried out, loud. He bit and sucked the skin, leaving a mark like an animal might. It was beyond a simple hickey that a teenage boy might give. It was his brand, as were the pink stripes across her backside.

He crawled down her body, pausing to suckle and bite her nipples. With every mark he made with his teeth, Sarah moaned, whimpered and cried out.

Fire licked at his veins as he worked his way down her body, kissing a trail leading to the spot he wanted to be at the most right at this moment. He had to taste her. Sarah’s musk was strong the closer he got to her pussy. He reached her mound and nuzzled the trimmed brown hair. He used his fingers to part her folds, buried his face against her pussy and delved into the sweet cream between her thighs.

The way Drew was licking, sucking, biting Sarah’s clit was mind-blowing.

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such intensity she was going to lose it. His evening stubble scraped the insides of her thighs and the lips of her pussy, and his shoulder-length blond hair was like silk against her skin.

She knew it wouldn’t do any good, yet still she tugged against her restraints, fighting against them at the same time she fought against climaxing. “Drew, Drew, Drew,” she sobbed. “Please, Master, I’ve got to come. I’ve
got
to.”

“No.” He spoke between licks of her clit. “You’ll wait until I’m ready to let you climax. When I fuck you.”

“Then fuck me now!” She almost screamed the words, then added, “
Master
.”

“When I’m ready.” The rough way he said it made her realize that her begging was only going to make him drag the sexual torture out longer.

Not that she wasn’t enjoying every single thing he was doing to her. But a person could only take so much and she was so close to the edge that it was getting harder and harder not to fall over it. Yet again that sensation of flying took hold of her and she tried to ground herself to keep from losing it.

While licking her pussy, he slid one of his hands from beneath her ass and started finger-fucking her with two fingers.

Oh God, oh God, oh God!

He pounded her pussy, his knuckles hitting her soft flesh hard enough to hurt yet making it feel so unbelievably good at the same time. Too good.

She felt him take his other hand and lubricate his finger in her juices. Before she could even grasp what he was going to do next, he took one of those fingers, shoved it past the tight ring of her anus and started butt-fucking her with his finger.

She almost came up off the mat, manacles and all.

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lying here, restrained, her backside sore from being flogged, her ass still stinging from yesterday’s spanking, her nipples aching from Drew having twisted them so hard, and the sensual attack on her clit, her core, her ass. Not to mention she could still feel the sensation of the dildo from the fucking ball all the way to her bellybutton.

It’s too much! God, it’s too much!

The power of her need to come caused tears to flow down the sides of her face and cries and moans to rise up from her lips. She didn’t dare beg Drew anymore. He’d only make her wait longer.

Drew raised his head and let loose a growl that she felt straight to her core. His eyes practically glowed. He looked so untamed, like he was barely able to hold back a hunger and fire that wanted to consume them both.

He got to his knees, withdrawing his fingers from her pussy and ass and raising himself up on his knees, never taking his eyes from hers. Yeah, he definitely looked like he wanted to eat her.

Letting up on her pussy and ass should have given her some relief, but she couldn’t come down at all. She could barely breathe and heat flushed up and down her body.

The way he was looking at her, he might as well have continued his erotic assault.

With only a moment’s pause, but still too slow, he jerked a condom package from beside the mat, tore it open and had his cock sheathed.

Thank you, thank you!

He gave another growl and leaned over her to pop the spring on the manacle on one wrist, then the other, before releasing the ones on her ankles. She caught her breath as he knelt between her legs and hooked his arms under her knees.

Drew thrust his cock into her so hard and fast it took her by complete surprise. She screamed so loud her throat hurt and she almost climaxed. Her pussy spasmed softly, gripping his cock and threatening to roll into a full-blown orgasm.

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conquering her, claiming her for his own. And she wanted him to. At that minute he could take her, have her, keep her. She was lost to him. Or maybe it was that he’d found her. Whatever it was, she was his.

Heat boiled over her as if she was in an oven. Sweat trickled down her forehead to the side of her face, joining with her tears of need. Her hair was damp with sweat.

Drew rose up as he pounded into her so hard and fierce he was bruising her. His long hair hung from his face in wet ropes and droplets of sweat plopped onto her breasts. Smells of testosterone, sweat and sex surrounded her, filled her.

It almost came out of her mouth. She almost begged as her body perched on the edge. She ground her teeth and held onto him, digging her manicured nails into his ass to press him tighter to her even as he put her ankles up around his neck.

Just when she thought she was going to pass out from need, Drew shouted, “Now, Sarah. Now!”

Sarah screamed. Louder and longer than she had before and her throat hurt even more. But she barely felt it as the most powerful climax of her life took over. He continued to pound in her as sensation after sensation exploded in and out of her body.

Nothing on earth could explain what was happening to her. Now she was really flying, spinning.

Through blurry vision she saw Drew, his jaw tense and a triumphant look in his eyes as he continued to fuck her.

She writhed and fought against him, needing the powerful contractions in her pussy to stop. But she didn’t dare beg him.

Suddenly, Drew shouted and threw his head back. His cock pulsed inside her, throbbing, throbbing, throbbing as her core clenched and unclenched around him. He slowed his strokes but kept going until finally he slipped her ankles from around his neck and eased her fully onto the floor.

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He collapsed partially on her, his weight pinning her to the mat. Their sweat-slicked chests pressed against one another and they both were panting, trying to catch their breath.

Drew slipped his cock out of her core and rolled onto his side, holding her sweaty body against his. She thought maybe she heard his heart thundering as loud as hers. He placed a kiss to the top of her damp hair and shuddered against her as if experiencing the last wave of his own orgasm.

When she thought she was going to fall asleep right there in his arms, he groaned and pushed himself up so that he was looking down at her. He gave her a sexy smile and said, “Some things are worth waiting for, don’t you think?”

She gave a sated smile of her own. “Most definitely yes, Master Hunk.”

His smile turned into a grin. “Master Hunk?”

“Mmm-hmm.” She was too lethargic to move. “And you can Master me any time you want.”

Drew ran one of his fingers down her damp chest. “I won’t let you forget that, you know.”

Sarah shook her head. “I still can’t believe this. How much I loved everything you did to me.”

He gave her an amused look. “Everything?”

She looked up at the ceiling and shook her head again, her damp hair moving beneath her with the movement. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt so…”

“Happy?” he said and she looked at him. “Relaxed? Sated?”

It was her turn to grin. “Yeah, something like that.”

His expression was a little more serious when he said, “Don’t you feel like a great deal of the world’s weight has been lifted from your shoulders?”

“I do.” The revelation surprised her, sending tingles through her sensitized skin.

“I’ve never felt so…so…”

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“Free?” He continued to trace his finger up and down her chest. “Unencumbered?”

“I guess that’s a way to put it.” She liked looking up at him. He was so gorgeous, and even more appealing after having had the universe’s greatest sex. “Yet more. I feel as if I can take on the world, that nothing can stand in my way.”

Drew leaned down and brushed his lips over hers before raising his head again.

“That’s the beauty of giving up control in some parts of your life. It sets you free.”

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Sarah walked out of the board meeting with her normal confidence and satisfaction that she’d done what she set out to accomplish. The sales and marketing employees knew what was expected of them with the new products they were set to launch in a couple of months, and she’d apprised customer support of the rigorous training they were going to be going through. Their work had been shoddy of late, and that was completely unacceptable.

It was amazing. After a month of spending time with Drew, being submissive with him in the bedroom or wherever else they had sex, her confidence level had risen even higher. She maintained the same level of control in the business world as she’d always had, only she was happier than she’d ever been.

When she reached her office, she closed the heavy mahogany door behind her, strode across the plush carpet to her mahogany desk. She sat in her remarkably comfortable executive chair and leaned back for a moment. Her mind continued to churn over what she needed to accomplish today. She had a few clients to contact, another meeting to run with all of her managers, and then the day would come to an end.