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  He reached for something at the foot of the bed. “Now you’re going to be a good girl and suck my cock until I come. If your teeth touch my cock, your pussy is gonna sting like hell.”

  Her struggles proved useless, but she froze at his words and looked down to see him holding the small whip he’d used on her the other night. “You’re going to whip my clit?”

  “And your ass. Until I come. It’ll hurt like hell if you use those teeth. Let’s see how good you are with that mouth.”

  Trembling with excitement, Hope still couldn’t resist fighting him. He’d already proven to be a more than capable adversary, and she thrilled as the level of erotic tension in the room soared. “I’m not sucking your cock.”

  Ace lifted a brow and chuckled again, that low, knowing tone driving her wild. “Yes, you are. Now. Open wide so I can fuck that smart mouth of yours.”

  His cock touched her cheek and she automatically turned to it, remembering at the last second to keep her mouth closed. When the whip came down hard on her clit, she screamed, giving him the opportunity that he needed.

  With her head at the edge of the bed and Ace standing over her, Hope closed her lips around the head of his cock as he pushed it into her mouth, moaning as the sharp sting on her clit spread.

  “Suck.”

  Another sharp tap on her clit and she knew she was lost.

  He didn’t hit it hard, but now that her clit burned, he didn’t have to. The slightest tap kept her attention focused there, making it difficult to concentrate on sucking him. Each time she lost her concentration, he tapped her clit again.

  Tasting the moisture that leaked from the tip, Hope sucked eagerly as he stroked almost to her throat. She had no choice, anyway, which sent her arousal soaring. Forced to serve him this way, for him to use her mouth for his pleasure, gave her the freedom to let loose, the freedom she found only with him.

  Thank God he understood her so well.

  When the tingles in her clit started to fade, she stopped sucking and used her tongue. Another sharp tap on her clit had her moaning around his thick heat.

  “I said suck. Show me what you can do with that smart mouth. It’s nice and quiet now. Maybe you need to have your mouth stuffed with cock more often.” He began to move again with slow, shallow thrusts against her tongue.

  The need to defy him still urged her to scrape her teeth over him. Smiling around his cock when he hissed, she wasn’t prepared when he pushed the bar closer to her chest and brought the end of the whip down on her bottom hole and, startling the hell out of her, following quickly with another to her clit. “If you don’t want my teeth on your clit, you’d better not do that again.”

  Hope groaned, sucking him again, desperate to make him come. Her slit tingled hotly from her clit to her ass, a sensation she’d never before experienced and that threatened her sanity. The need to close her legs, to rub her thighs together had her struggling again, only to gasp when the end of the whip circled her pussy opening.

  “You like playing with fire, don’t you, baby? Yes, that’s it. Suck a little harder. That’s a girl.” He leaned over her slightly, his strokes becoming deeper. “That’s a good girl. Keep those lips closed tight around me. When I come, I want you to swallow every drop.”

  Hope shuddered as he traced the end of the whip over her clit, teasing her mercilessly as she sucked him deep. Spurred on by his low groans and the tortured hoarseness in his tone, she moaned, thrilling when his cock jumped at the vibration.

  His deep groan gave her a split-second warning before his cock jumped again and filled her mouth with his seed.

  She swallowed eagerly, sucking him gently as his big body shuddered.

  Not at all shy about showing his pleasure, he groaned long and low as he spent himself down her throat. It made her crave her own orgasm even more. When he withdrew from her mouth, she tried to follow, but he held the bar firmly, not permitting it.

  He dropped the whip and ran a hand over her breasts. “You’re too fucking good at that. Let’s see how good you are at staying still.”

  Arching into his touch, Hope groaned. “I’m not good at it. Make me come.” Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, she bent her knees higher and rubbed the spreader bar against her clit. With her clit already hot and tingling, the first touch of the smooth bar felt incredible. Keeping her legs bent, she used her wrists to control the bar and started moving it back and forth over the swollen bundle of nerves. Oh, God. So close.

  “Un-fucking-believable!” Ace jerked the spreader bar high again, ignoring her scream of outrage. “You have no fucking patience at all, do you? It’s gonna be a long time before you get to come, you brat.” With a hand under her bottom and another under her shoulders, he lifted her again, turning her completely around until her bottom lay at the edge of the bed.

  Once he settled her in place, he lifted the bar again and picked up the whip. He tapped her tight hole sharply once. “Do you think you’re going to get away with rubbing your clit? You don’t come until I say you can come.”

  Hope gasped at the sting to her bottom hole, which quickly transformed into sizzling heat. Biting her lip, she waited breathlessly for the tap on her clit. She struggled to hide from him the knowledge that one more tap would send her over. If he knew, he’d never give it. Her eyes widened in shock when he laughed softly and tossed the whip aside.

  “You didn’t think I was going to let you come so soon, did you? I haven’t even played with those sensitive little nipples yet.”

  Need clawed at her, a force so strong she had no hope of holding it back. Only he could do that. She’d known he would be a dominant lover, but she hadn’t counted on him controlling her orgasm so thoroughly. Twisting restlessly, she shuddered to see him reaching into his bag of torture devices.

  He straightened, laughing at her look of astonishment when he held up a long feather. “Not what you were expecting?” Holding on to the bar to keep her arms and legs out of his way, he trailed the feather lightly over the inside of her thighs, his eyes flaring at her moans. “Do you know what it does to me to see you this way?” He trailed the feather up her body to flick it back and forth over her nipples. “You’d do anything to be fucked now, wouldn’t you? Anything for one little stroke on your clit?”

  Hope rocked her hips, her cries desperate now. “Ace, fuck me, damn you.”

  Ace dropped the feather and delivered three sharp slaps to her slit, one of them hitting her clit, chuckling when she cried out. “You’re not in any position to demand anything, brat.”

  Thrashing harder, Hope panted through the series of little bursts of pleasure that radiated from her clit. Her nipples stood erect, begging for Ace’s attention. Her juices flowed from her, her arousal kept on such a sharp edge for so long it hurt. “Ace, no more. I can’t take any more.” She thrashed from side to side, tears of frustration blurring her vision. Hearing the rip of foil, she shuddered in relief and looked down.

  Ace’s eyes met hers as he rolled on a condom, and with a start, she realized that he’d released the bar. His eyes narrowed. “Don’t you dare move.” As soon as he finished, he grabbed the bar again and unhooked her ankles. “Drop your legs and work the kinks out.”

  Hope obeyed him immediately, frustrated that Ace positioned himself between her thighs, effectively preventing her from rubbing them together. She couldn’t stop moaning as he lifted her bottom more fully onto the pillow and bent over her, taking a nipple between his teeth as he lifted the bar over her head and undid her wrists. She heard the bar hit the floor and immediately sank her fingers into his thick hair, gasping when she felt the head of his cock at her pussy entrance.

  Lifting his head, he nipped softly at her other breast before easing back to stare down at her and gripping her hips firmly. “Come for me.”

  Hope shook helplessly now, her eyes held by his hooded gaze as he filled her completely, setting off her orgasm with one deliberate thrust.

  She screamed silently as she came hard
, the shock of it stealing her breath. Gulping in air, she screamed again, a cry of relief and unimaginable bliss. Her cries continued as Ace touched her clit with light, feathery strokes that made it throb in ecstasy. Wrapping her legs around him, she rocked her hips against his, extending her orgasm until she couldn’t take any more. Not until she slumped weakly did it occur to her that Ace hadn’t moved.

  Turning her head, she blinked her eyes open, her body still trembling in the aftermath. Her pulse leapt at the look of male satisfaction on his face as he held her hips high.

  “You are so fucking beautiful.”

  Hope smiled and arched, moaning as his cock shifted inside her. “So are you. That was magnificent.” She stretched, gasping when he pinched a nipple.

  His eyes narrowed, his features hardening again. “You didn’t think I was done with you yet, did you? There’s still the matter of fucking that tight ass of yours. You really didn’t think you were going to get away with sneaking in here, did you, baby?” Gripping her hips tighter, he began to move, long, smooth thrusts that had her thrashing again. “I had my gun out. I could have shot you.” With incredible precision, he dug at a spot inside her that soon had her on the verge of orgasm again. With each quick thrust, he railed at her. “Don’t. Ever. Try. To. Sneak. Up. On. Me. Again.”

  Unbelievably, Hope’s body gathered again, her lust for him seemingly never-ending. Without thinking, she reached down to rub her clit in her need for release, her eyes popping open when he slapped her hand, his thrusts never faltering.

  His features hardened even more, his expression as cold as ice, but his eyes flames with challenge. “Who said you could touch yourself? I think it’s time you learned who’s in charge here.” He withdrew from her so suddenly, it left her pussy clenching frantically at the emptiness. He flipped her to her stomach in a move so fast it made her dizzy. He lifted her to her knees, his cock hard against her buttocks as he held her in place.

  Hope kicked her feet, pulling at the covers on the bed as she tried to escape to the other side. She both craved and feared what he was about to do, but once again needed him to force her. “No. You’re not fucking my ass.”

  “Oh, yes, baby. I am.” Pulling her back, he pushed a thick finger coated with lube into her anus, making her squeal in both surprise and alarm. “You’re not going to be able to stop me, but then again, you don’t want to, do you? You want me to take you, to force you to submit to me, don’t you?”

  “No! You’re not taking my ass.”

  Ace froze. “Hope?”

  Her ass grasped desperately at his finger as he withdrew it. She needed so badly for him to take her there, to force his cock inside her and make her surrender the most private part of herself to him. She thought he understood her need, but it seemed he had to make sure her protests were just part of her fantasy.

  Rising to her knees, she leaned back against him, turning her head to rub her cheek against his chest. She smiled as his arms came around her to caress her breast, lightly stroking her nipple. “I didn’t say R-E-D, did I? But if you want my ass, don’t expect me to make it easy for you. Fuck it if you can.” Pushing away from him, she leapt for the other side of the bed, only to have him catch her by the ankle and pull her back.

  He lay on top of her, his weight pressing her into the mattress, easily overcoming her struggles. “You think you’re gonna escape from me, brat?” Sitting up slightly, he squeezed more of the lube on his fingertips and used his hard thighs to spread hers wide.

  Hope shuddered as he breached her forbidden opening again and shoved in more of the cold lube.

  “Two fingers. Yeah, baby. Let’s lube you up really good so my cock slides right in. I’m going to open this ass up wide and fuck you until you never forget who you belong to.”

  Smiling against the smooth sheets, Hope wondered if he realized how often he spoke of their relationship in the future. “Big words, Sheriff. You haven’t fucked it yet.”

  “Big cock going into a virgin ass. This time you’re gonna scream my name when you come.” He straightened, standing next to the bed again, and pulled her to her knees. With a big hand pressing down on her back, he held her in place to press more of the lube into her. “This tight little ass is gonna burn all around me. You’ll be begging me to fuck you hard.”

  Kicking at him, Hope tried to keep fighting, but the feel of his fingers stroking her so intimately robbed her of reason. When they withdrew, she whimpered, only to cry out when the head of his cock began to press at her tight opening.

  Trembling, Hope struggled to accept his invasion as chills went up and down her spine. “No. You’re not taking my ass.”

  Ace chuckled and pressed harder, forcing the tight ring of muscle to give way. “It looks like I already am. Fuck, you’re tight. Breathe, baby. No, honey, don’t tighten up. I’ve only got the head inside. Let me get all the way inside you.”

  Her loud moans sounded desperate and needy to her own ears as she fisted her hands in the bedding and forced her muscles to relax under his relentless invasion. Glad of is firm hold when she tried to pull away, she slipped into the dark world of erotic pleasure. She held her breath, shivers racing up and down her spine as his cock invaded her ass one thick inch at a time.

  She’d never felt so taken before. The hard heat that pressed into her made her feel more vulnerable and helpless than ever, the sheer dominance of what Ace did to her more than she could ever have imagined. It burned as he filled her, the feeling of being taken never as extreme as it was right now.

  “That’s a good girl. This tight little ass is all mine now. I can take it whenever I want to, and there’s nothing you can do to stop me.” His hand came around to cover her abdomen, his fingers splayed wide as one settled over her clit. “All of this is mine. I can make you come when I want to and deny you whenever I choose.”

  Hope gulped in air, her whimpers loud and frantic as Ace teased her clit, not touching her enough to make her go over, but keeping her right at the edge. Shivers continued to rack her body, growing stronger by the minute. It felt so foreign, so invasive, that she tightened on him, struggling to keep him from going deeper.

  “It burns. It’s too big.”

  His voice, sandpaper rough, washed over her. “It’s going in, baby. I won’t force all of it into you tonight, but I am fucking your ass. You have no choice but to take it, remember? You’re in no position to stop me.” He began stroking, shallow strokes that took him even deeper. “This ass is mine. I can use it as I see fit. And right now, I want to fuck it. See how the lube lets me slide right in? You can’t stop it, baby. It’s mine. When I’m ready, I’m going to pinch your clit and make you come really hard. When you do, you’re going to milk my cock with those tight muscles, aren’t you?”

  “No.”

  Ace bent over her, his hard body hot against hers as he bit her shoulder. “Yes, you will, whether you want to or not. Your body will obey me even if you won’t. Yet.”

  Hope shuddered as his cock went deeper, each slow, smooth thrust taking even more of her.

  More of her ass.

  More of her heart.

  More of her soul.

  She latched on to his words like a lifeline, needing the special connection of his voice just as much as she needed his touch. With him wrapped around her, one hand teasing her clit with the other holding a breast and lightly pinching a nipple, she felt him everywhere.

  He overpowered her so easily and controlled her responses so completely, she had no choice but to surrender. Nuzzling her neck, his harsh breathing let her know just how much this affected him. “All mine.”

  Hope arched her neck to give him better access, gasping as his cock pushed deeper. “Yours, to use as you want.”

  Ace rewarded her with a flick of her clit. “Now this ass is getting thoroughly fucked.” He pinched her nipple before he released it and straightened, keeping his finger on her clit as he began to thrust. “Too fucking tight. This ass is gonna get fucked a lot in the future, baby.”r />
  Hope swallowed her reply as he began moving faster, the burning in her ass getting hotter as he stretched her and invaded her most private opening with a thoroughness that shook her. Even though he didn’t give her all of his cock, the friction and fullness stole her breath, until all she could do was hold on. Nerve endings came alive under his assault as her juices literally soaked her thighs. Taken as never before, she groaned loudly as he began to manipulate her clit.

  “Come, baby. Milk my cock.”

  Overloaded on sensation, Hope couldn’t hold back any longer. She screamed Ace’s name as her orgasm rolled through her, a strong force that made her body sizzle everywhere. It forced her to clamp down on his cock, and the burning, too-full feeling added another series of smaller orgasms over the first. The relentless strokes on her clit had her ass and pussy clenching desperately while her nipples tingled at the friction of the sheets rubbing against them.

  Her head spun dizzily, her entire body caught up in the wave of bliss that washed over her. She cried out weakly as Ace held himself still, his harsh groan filling her with satisfaction that he found the ultimate joy in her body.

  Neither one of them moved for several long minutes, their ragged breathing the only sounds in the room.

  Hope’s body still trembled as Ace withdrew from her and ran a hand over her bottom. She smiled as his lips touched one of the cheeks of her ass but was too tired to lift her head. Hearing him go into the bathroom, she dozed, only to come wide awake when he ran a warm cloth between her legs. She frowned and tried to move away, but he held firm.

  “This is mine now. Be still.”

  Too tired to understand the harshness in his tone, Hope snuggled against the pillow. She’d figure it out tomorrow.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Hope woke, a little disoriented at first to find herself alone in Ace’s bed. A faint glow coming through the window told her it was early morning before she even looked at the clock. Reaching out to run a hand over his side of the bed, she frowned to find the sheet cool to the touch.