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  While he fed her, he brushed the fingers of his free hand across her bare nipples. She moaned around the bite of food. God, she could climax between the plug in her ass, the dildo in her pussy, and the way he was feeding her, stroking her.

  The bastard knew exactly what he was doing.

  Chapter Four

  With Andi on her knees before him, Derrick had a hard time not showing his satisfaction in her submissiveness. How many times had he fantasized about this moment? Countless, he was certain.

  Every time Andi took a morsel of food from his hand, her soft mouth would suck lightly at his fingers and he had to fight to keep back his own groans. She looked so beautiful with her breasts on display, staring up at him with those gorgeous, deep brown eyes.

  As far as Derrick was concerned, the meal lasted far too long. But he was pleased to see Andi squirming at his feet, and he had to remind her that she didn’t have his permission to climax.

  When he had fed each of them the last bite of dinner, he said, “Time for dessert, which I fully intend to enjoy.” He pushed his plate away and reached for the slice of Key lime pie. He reached down to twist a finger in her hair and tugged at it. “You will, as well.”

  Andi gasped as he yanked her hair a little harder, drawing her closer to him, allowing her to feel the pain and the pleasure of his control over her. He widened his thighs and brought her so that her face was close to his crotch, where his cock strained to get through his pants.

  When he had her where he wanted her, Derrick released her hair and unfastened his leather pants, zipping them all the way down. The pants had a zipper that went below his balls, allowing him complete and total freedom.

  His cock and balls sprang out of the opening. Andi’s eyes widened and her tongue darted along her lower lip. He stroked his erection in front of her mouth, the head of his shaft almost touching her lips.

  Derrick picked up the dessert plate and held it close to her. “Take the pie filling and spread it on my cock with your fingers.”

  Andi’s face flushed a pretty shade of pink as she dipped two fingers into the dessert and scooped out some of the filling. He released his erection and watched as she spread the filling up and down his length. Damn, her hand felt good on him and he couldn’t wait to have her hot mouth sliding over his cock.

  “Until it’s covered,” he said when she finished spreading what was on her fingers.

  Andi scooped more pie filling out and concentrated on coating his shaft until no bare skin remained. His voice nearly came out in a growl as he said, “Lick it off.”

  Her tongue darted out as she flicked it over the head of his cock, and he almost shuddered at the pleasure of it. It was all he could do to not allow his eyes to roll back in his head. She continued, slowly swiping her tongue up and down his length, licking and sucking every bit of the Key lime pie filling. He was certain she was teasing him, taunting him, perhaps to get even for the dildos. She even went down to his balls and licked the sacs that were as hard as walnuts from wanting her so badly.

  When she finished cleaning the dessert from his erection, he said, “Suck my cock.”

  Without hesitation, Andi went down on him. He clenched his fist in her silken black hair and guided her as she sucked him off. She made little humming noises that about drove him out of his mind. “That’s it, baby,” he said as she moved up and down, working his shaft with her hand while her tongue flicked along his length. “Don’t stop for a second.”

  Damn. He wasn’t going to be able to last. “I’m going to come in your sweet little mouth, and you’re going to swallow every drop.” Her eyes met his, and she gave him a questioning look as she continued to suck.

  “Come on, baby.” He massaged the back of her head. “You can do it.”

  Andi sucked harder at him. “That’s it. Just like that.” He fought to keep his eyes open so he could watch his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. He began pumping his hips in rhythm with her motions.

  His climax built up within him, a raging inferno that took him like a firestorm. He bit the inside of his cheek to keep from crying out as his cock jerked and his seed shot into Andi’s mouth. She didn’t pause. Instead she sucked harder as she swallowed every drop of his come.

  When he could take it no longer, he fisted his hand in her hair and pulled her away from him. His moist cock slid out of her mouth and he gritted his teeth to retain control.

  Shit. He’d never had such a mind-bending blowjob in all his life. He could swear he’d seen stars behind his eyes.

  Andi licked her lips, swallowing the last of Derrick’s come. She’d never swallowed before and she was surprised to find she enjoyed it. It had been the connection between her and Derrick that made the experience even more intimate. He had tasted salty-sweet, mixed with the flavor of the delicious Key lime pie. She had enjoyed licking off every last bit of it.

  She also loved the look in Derrick’s eyes right now. Dark, and burning with passion. Her pussy throbbed and she wanted his cock there instead of the dildo. She wanted him to fuck her in the ass, too, instead of the butt plug that filled her up.

  He stood and tucked himself back into his leather pants. After he zipped up, he held his hand out to her and helped her rise to her feet. Her bare nipples brushed his T-shirt and she felt the heat of him emanating throughout her body.

  “Very good, Andi.” He took her hand and led her to the double doors across the room. “You have a talented mouth.”

  “Thank you, Master,” she murmured.

  The dildo and butt plug stimulated her with every movement she made and she desperately hoped he was going to remove them and then fuck her out of her mind.

  Her stomach fluttered as he opened the doors, revealing a huge four-poster bed, along with beautiful furnishings. The tingling in her belly grew even more intense as she thought about Derrick fucking her in that bed.

  The plush burgundy carpet sank beneath her heels and a light breeze stirred by an overhead fan brushed across her skin.

  When they reached the center if the room, Derrick stopped and released her hand. “Kneel.”

  Andi obeyed, but when he said, “Rest your face and forearms against the carpet and keep your ass in the air,” she nearly balked.

  His gaze narrowed and she quickly assumed the position. The plugs in her pussy and in her ass seemed to sink in even further and she bit the inside of her lip to hold back a moan. She could just imagine how she looked from behind, that little black skirt not hiding a damn thing.

  She heard Derrick rustling behind her and then the next think she knew he was kneeling beside her, trailing a black silk scarf over her cheek.

  “I’m going to blindfold you now, baby.” His tone was low and sexy. She liked the way he called her “baby.” It was such a sensual endearment coming from his lips.

  Derrick slipped the blindfold over her eyes and tied it securely behind her head. She heard rustling again as he moved away from her, and all her senses heightened. She heard the sound of her own breathing, Derrick’s soft footfalls on the carpet, and the gentle whoosh of air from the overhead fan. She caught the freshly shampooed carpet smell and the scent of her pussy juices flowing from between her thighs.

  And when she heard Derrick moving back toward her, all her senses came on full alert. A tingling sensation skittered along her spine and she shivered.

  Derrick’s strong hands gripped each of her ass cheeks and she startled. He gently kneaded the flesh as he spoke in a soft, reassuring voice, but what he said didn’t reassure her at all.

  “Baby, you know I have to punish you now.” He continued massaging her buttocks as he spoke, but her this-is-scaring-the-shit-out-of-me ratio doubled.

  “With the dildos you’ve been punished for referring to me as ‘bastard’ earlier, instead of Master.” She thought she heard amusement in his voice, but she was probably imagining it. “Now you’ll be punished for moving when I instructed you to remain still. Do you understand?”

  “Yes,” she whispered
.

  “Andi…” he said in a warning tone.

  “Master. Yes, Master.”

  He continued stroking her, and speaking to her in the patient I-am-god tone. “I’ll be forced to punish you the next time you forget to refer to me as Master.”

  Andi dug her fingers into the carpet to keep control of herself. This was turning out to be harder than she’d imagined. “Yes, Master.”

  “Very good.” He moved his hands away from her and she felt something gentle sliding over her skin. Different than the scarf. This felt like soft strips of leather that tickled her skin and made her shiver.

  “Do you know what this is?” Derrick trailed it over her ass and down between her thighs, causing more moisture to gush around the dildo in her pussy.

  She thought about it a moment, and then a bubble of fear rose up within her. “A—a flogger?”

  “That’s right.” He continued to slide the flogger over her skin, up to her neck, along her spine, and down again to her ass cheeks. “You’ve been a very bad girl, Andi Kelly, and you must be punished.”

  Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. What had she gotten herself into?

  Her body was unbelievably tense as he continued to stroke her, drawing out the moment when he would extract her punishment. “I should punish you for teasing me all this time in the boardroom. For making me want you and never giving me a moment alone with you. Why is that?”

  Andi swallowed and then her words came out in a rush. “I was afraid. Afraid you would see how much I wanted you…Master.”

  Derrick trailed the strips of leather down between her thighs again. “I see.”

  What did that mean?

  But in the next moment all thought fled her mind as the flogger met her flesh in a hard swat. Andi cried out, but barely had time to register the first when the second swat fell. It stung. It hurt like hell.

  But then the pain began to take on a pleasurable feeling. It started to blend with the sensations she was feeling in her ass and in her pussy. Every swat heightened her arousal and she started to squirm.

  “Quiet, baby.” He swatted her harder and she jerked forward. “I can’t stop until you are completely silent.”

  Andi trembled and bit the inside of her cheek so hard she almost cried out from the pain of it. The metallic taste of blood filled her mouth, but she didn’t care—it only added to all the other things she was feeling.

  With the blindfold on, it intensified all the sensations, making everything seem so much more extreme. Her thighs trembled and her stomach clenched as she felt the beginning of a major orgasm coming on.

  “Don’t climax,” he said, as if reading her mind. He swatted her again, even harder. “Hold back or you’ll earn a more severe punishment.”

  Shit. What could be more severe?

  She didn’t want to know.

  But he kept flogging her. Her ass stung and her cheek burned from where she was biting it. She started to see stars behind the black blindfold as wave after wave of pleasure soared through her, bringing her closer and closer to that brink she wasn’t supposed to cross.

  And then he swatted her hard enough to send her over the edge. Andi screamed. Her body jerked and she rolled onto her side. She was barely conscious of anything around her. It seemed like her entire world had exploded. Stars burst in her head. Her pussy throbbed around the dildo, and her anus kept contracting around the plug. Her entire body was one big massive orgasm, and she thought it would never end.

  As she began to come down from the high, she heard Derrick sigh before he said, “Baby, you have just earned yourself one hell of a punishment.”

  Chapter Five

  At that moment, Andi couldn’t care less what kind of punishment Derrick had in mind for her. She’d just had the most amazing orgasm of her life. She had no other way to describe it. Just fucking amazing.

  She was on her side, panting, aftershocks still clenching and unclenching around the dildos in her pussy and her ass. Her butt stung like crazy and her blindfold had scooted up so that she could now see out of one eye. Her leather outfit stuck to her skin from all the sweat and she felt a trickle of perspiration roll by one eye. She was so limp, so completely sated, that a truck could have rumbled through the room and she wouldn’t have been able to move.

  But then something—er, someone—more frightening than a Mack truck bent down in front of her with a you-are-so-in-for-it-now look upon his strong features. “Get up, Andi,” he said in a calm tone, and he pulled the blindfold the rest of the way off so she could see him clearly. Damn, he looked mad.

  She forced herself to a sitting position, which was no easy feat at all. Her limbs trembled and she just wanted to lie back in a puddle on the incredibly soft and deep carpet.

  With some effort she managed to get to her feet and almost stumbled in her heels.

  “Come,” Derrick said as he turned and strode away from her.

  Andi grinned behind his back. I just did.

  She quickly smothered the grin and hurried to follow him. She just about moaned again as the dildo and plug moved within her still quivering body. Her ass wouldn’t stop stinging, which didn’t help the urge to have countless more orgasms.

  He strode toward another set of doors and pushed them open to the poshest bathroom Andi had ever seen. Her own room at the exclusive resort was nice, but could have fit in that bathroom. Acres of beautiful Italian tile, more mahogany cabinets and marble countertops, and vases of fresh flowers. An enormous whirlpool tub occupied one corner of the bathroom and looked as though it could seat at least four couples. Around it plants spilled down ledges built into the wall so that it looked as if the spa was in a tropical forest.

  Derrick walked around a marble wall that flowed from cabinets to spa and Andi saw it was a large shower with three showerheads. There were also large unusual-looking hooks built into the shower, away from the showerheads, and Andi wondered what they were for.

  When she reached him, Derrick held out the scarf that he had used for a blindfold. “Put out your wrists.”

  “Yes, Master,” she murmured as contritely as possible.

  Derrick quickly tied her wrists and then forced her back against the wall, beneath one of the hooks. He raised her arms and caught the scarf on the hook so that she was practically dangling from it. Her breasts thrust up and obviously caught Derrick’s attention at once. He pinched and tugged at both her nipples, and rolled them between his thumb and forefinger, hard enough to cause her to gasp.

  “My naughty, naughty girl,” he murmured, his blue eyes fixed on her. “What should I do with you?”

  “Is that a rhetorical question, um, Master?” She bit her lip, hoping he wouldn’t catch her slip at speaking without permission.

  “Cheeky.” He reached for the ties of her corset and began to unlace them. “This isn’t the boardroom, baby. There are no negotiations here. You do as I say, you serve me and see to my pleasure. That’s your goal. Do you understand?”

  Andi nodded. “Yes, Master.”

  Derrick focused on unfastening her corset and tossed it aside, leaving her naked from the waist up. But then he unzipped her skirt, letting it drop around her ankles until she was clad only in the leather dildo harness and her stilettos, the leather collar still around her neck.

  “You look delicious just like that.” He ran his finger from between her breasts down to the harness around her waist. “But we don’t want to ruin the leather or your shoes, so we’ll just have to lose them.”

  He removed the collar, and Andi felt strangely naked without it—even though she was already naked. Like that makes sense.

  His talented fingers roamed her body, teasing and tantalizing her as he slowly unhooked the harness. Andi almost cried out in relief. Yet she felt a sudden emptiness at the loss of stimulation when the dildos were removed, too.

  Next he bent down and took off her stilettos, massaging each foot after removing the shoe. When he finished, she was dangling from the hook, her toes barely touching the cool tile
floor. Her arms ached from being over her head. She felt suddenly small and vulnerable, the way he was standing there, fully clothed, and watching her with a dark look on his well-cut features.

  Derrick folded his arms across his chest and studied Andi’s delicious body. Her long black hair hung down her back in waves and her slim body begged for his touch. He’d once heard her say she was too skinny, but he thought she was out of her mind. She was perfect.

  His gaze traveled over her small, firm breasts, down to her narrow waist, and on to the triangle of dark hair between her thighs. And damn, her legs—he’d always loved her long legs.

  Yeah, he had her right where he’d always wanted her.

  Derrick stripped out of his T-shirt, kicked off his boots, and shucked off his leather pants. All the while, Andi’s gaze never wavered. Her eyes widened at the sight of his very erect cock, and it jerked against his belly when her tongue flicked out, moistening her lips in a deliberate and inviting way.

  Yes, she was a very bad girl. And he was going to enjoy every minute of her punishment.

  He brushed by Andi as he stepped past her into the shower and she gave a soft gasp as his arm roughened her nipples.

  He ran the water until it was at a comfortably warm temperature, then unhooked the showerhead and began spraying Andi’s skin with it, avoiding her hair, before setting the showerhead aside again.

  Derrick grabbed a cloth and soaped it with jasmine-scented gel. “You have such a beautiful body,” he said as he began washing her. He started at her neck and she tipped her head back and gave a soft moan.

  Slowly he worked his way down her body, carefully soaping every inch of her. Andi moaned again as he washed her breasts and paid special attention to her nipples, making sure they were more than sensitized.

  “Is this my punishment, Master?” Andi asked, her voice breathless as he reached the soft curls of her mound.

  “Not even close.” He slipped one finger into her folds and stroked her clit, and was pleased by her trembling response.