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  He continued his assault on her nipples and she arched into his hand. Who knew that such a gentle touch could ignite such a fire in her groin? Joshua cocked his head and asked, “Have you ever had sex with a Dom before?”

  She swallowed the lump in her throat. “A what?”

  He laughed softly. “I’ll take that as a no.” Joshua recaptured her lips in another breath stealing kiss.

  Her mind raced. She was almost naked, sprawled out on a strange man’s bed, about to have sex with him. What the hell was wrong with her? This isn’t who she was. She didn’t do this kind of thing. Yet, she still made no attempt to stop him.

  “A Dom, a man who likes to control women in the bedroom, and sometimes, out of the bedroom, too,” he said, rubbing his dick against her panties again.

  Amy rotated her hips and moaned. Christ, she couldn’t think when he did that. “You’re a Dom?” The realization was fuzzy when it came to her, but it was there.

  “Yes.” He nipped at her bottom lip and drew it out before sucking it into his mouth and kissing her. “And tonight, I want you to be my sub.”

  “And if I say no?” Yeah, fat chance in hell of that happening, she thought.

  “Then I’ll get up and you can be on your way.” Joshua left her mouth and trailed kissed down her neck and across her collarbone. He blew on her nipple, and then swirled his tongue around it. “Is that what you want, Amy? Do you want me to let you go?” His hot mouth closed around her nipple.

  She arched her neck and moaned. “No.”

  “I didn’t think so.” He moved to her other nipple and gave it equal attention.

  “Oh, God, yes.” Amy wanted to touch him, to run her fingers through his thick, dark hair.

  “So, do you want to be my sub tonight, Amy?” He brought his mouth back to hers, and then removed his mask. His face, like the rest of him, was magnificent, perfect. He had high cheekbones and a strong jaw. “May I?” he asked, nodding toward her mask.

  “Yes.” She nodded.

  Gently, Joshua removed her mask and tossed it to the floor. “You have beautiful eyes,” he whispered, tracing her lips with his finger.

  Her heart fluttered at his compliment. “Thank you.”

  “Sir.”

  “What?”

  “A sub calls her Dom Sir or Master. I prefer Sir.”

  Amy simply stared at him. Was he serious? The look on his face sure was. She thought it was kind of ridiculous, but it was Halloween and if he wanted to play make believe, she’d play along. “Yes, sir,” she said.

  He rewarded her with an amazing smile. “Good. Now, spread your legs for me.”

  Without question, she opened her legs as far she could. With the tone of his voice, deep, demanding yet gentle, how could she refuse? Joshua kissed his way down her body, lingering on her breasts and navel, before curling his fingers into the waistband of her panties and drawing them down and off her legs. Then he settled between her thighs, his broad shoulders keeping her legs exactly where he wanted them. Joshua lowered his head, spread her lips, and licked up one side of her folds and down the other side.

  Amy jerked beneath him. The feel of his tongue flicking over her clit was enough to make her want to come right then and there. She balled her hands into fists and fought not to reach down and thread her fingers through his hair. She was completely at his mercy and all she could do was grind her pussy against his face, hoping he would give her more.

  “Mmm, you taste good, Amy.” He eased two fingers inside of her and continued to lick her clit, drawing it into his mouth and sucking on it.

  “Oh Joshua, yes,” she whimpered. Her orgasm was right there, she could feel it closing in on the edges of her sanity, and she needed it so bad. She needed to come.

  “So wet,” he crooned, placing a firm kiss on her clit. “So eager. You want to come, don’t you? I can feel your pussy getting tighter.”

  “Yes.” Amy writhed beneath him.

  “Yes, what?” He looked up at her under his dark lashes. It was a look so feral, so hungry; she worried that she might not be able to give him what he needed.

  “Yes, sir,” she said.

  “I want to hear you beg.”

  Beg? That word buzzed in her ears. She’d never begged a man for sex or release before in her life. She wasn’t quite sure she knew how. Slowly, Joshua started to withdraw his fingers. “No!” Amy shook her head back and forth. “Sir, please, don’t stop.”

  He answered her by fingering her hard and fast. “More?”

  “God yes, sir. More.” She rotated her hips and Joshua slid another finger into her while teasing her clit with his tongue again. “That feels so good.” The words came as a breathless sigh.

  “Mmm…come for me, Amy. Let me taste you.”

  Her breath came in ragged gasps and the room started to spin. This was it. She was going to come and it was so strong, speeding through her like an out of control freight train. Amy closed her eyes and arched her neck, giving in to her pleasure.

  “Yes, that’s it.” His words were tight as he plunged his fingers in and out of her at rapid speed. “Ahh, I need to taste…” Joshua’s tongue delved into her pussy with his fingers and her orgasm crashed around her senses, rendering her oblivious to everything except the feel of Joshua between her legs. “Mmm hmm, yeah,” he said in between sucking on her clit. “So sweet.”

  “Joshua!” she screamed his name, just like he said she would, as her orgasm eased from her body, leaving her limp and trembling.

  He brought his body over hers and kissed her. The taste of her orgasm lingered on his lips. It was erotic to taste herself like that. She’d done more with this man, this stranger, than she’d ever done with her fiancée in the six years they’d been together. And so far, she’s loved every single second of it, even if it did feel naughty. Joshua continued to kiss her as he fumbled for something on the headboard. Amy quickly realized what it was: a condom. She was pleased that he was being safe. She watched as he tried to roll the condom on and noticed a slight tremble in his hands. What was that all about?

  “Fuck,” he muttered. Taking a deep breath, he tried again to roll the condom down his length. This time, he managed to get it on. “Come here,” he growled, grabbing her hips and pulling her to him. Joshua sat on his knees; legs tucked beneath him and positioned her so that her ass was resting on his thighs. Then he slid his cock into her with one easy motion.

  “Ahh…Oh God! Yes!” He was so large that he stretched her to the point of pleasurable pain.

  “Shit, you’re tight.” He’d buried himself inside of her, and then stilled. “Amy, you feel so good.” Then he slowly withdrew until just the engorged head of his cock remained inside of her before shoving all the way back in. He let out a deep, throaty, guttural moan.

  “More,” she panted. Even though the slow and steady felt good, she wanted something harder, something more intense and passionate. She’d had a lifetime’s worth of easy sex thanks to her fiancée. Tonight she wanted something she’d never had before.

  His face was contorted with pleasure and his jaw was clenched. “I can’t…” he grunted, shaking his head. “It’s too good. If I go any faster, I’m going to come.”

  “I don’t care,” she whimpered. “Joshua, please, I need more.”

  “Ah, fuck,” he said right before he started to thrust into her with jackhammer quick motions. Each time he’d plunge forward, she’d lift her hips to meet him and scream with pleasure. Before long, Amy felt herself reaching the precipice again, careening toward sheer ecstasy.

  Joshua let his body fall forward, his hands on either side of her head, and he kissed her as hard as he fucked her, swallowing her cries of passion. Not that it really mattered, because the party raged on downstairs, the music so loud no one could hear them. At least, she hoped not. That would be embarrassing. His hips moved in rhythm with hers, driving both of them to an orgasm of unparalleled force.

  Amy squeezed her thighs around his waist and held him to her as best sh
e could. “Joshua! I’m gonna come,” she cried.

  “Yeah,” he groaned into her mouth. “Amy, that’s it. Come for me. I want to feel you come with me.”

  It was like his permission flipped a switch in her. She cried his name repeatedly as his cock swelled inside of her, filling her with the warmth of his orgasm as she showered him with her release. He collapsed on top of her and buried his face in her neck. Holy shit, that was the most intense thing she’d ever experienced. She had no desire or ambition to move, and was perfectly content to just lie beneath his body for as long as he’d allow her to. His lips puckered against her neck and he showered her with tiny, hot kisses – so not what she expected from a man like him. Amy felt her body coming to life again, perking up at the thought of round two with this man.

  “Are you okay?” he asked in between kisses.

  “Yes.”

  “Yes, what?” Joshua bit her neck, not too hard, but hard enough to make her cry out with a mixture of pain and shock.

  “Yes, sir,” she said. Good grief, he was crazy, she thought.

  Joshua licked the spot he’d just bitten, and then showered it with feathery light kisses. Amy closed her eyes and savored the feel of his mouth on her neck. “I enjoyed that,” he said. His voice was back to the normal tone it had been when she’d first spoken to him. “I enjoyed you…tasting you, fucking you…” His mouth found hers and he kissed her lazily.

  “Mmm, me, too, sir.”

  He reached above their heads and laced his fingers with hers. “Your body feels so good, I don’t want to move.”

  “So don’t,” she said, and then closed her eyes, mentally chastising herself for saying that. And he didn’t. He remained on her, in her, and continued to kiss her slowly, teasing her mouth with his tongue. “I really like kissing you.”

  “Do you?” Joshua rubbed his nose against hers, and then nipped at her bottom lip.

  “Mmm hmm.”

  Finally, he eased out of her, but still didn’t shift his body off hers. He rested his arms on either side of her head, smoothed the hair from her face, and looked down at her. She held her breath, waiting and wondering what he was going to say or do now. Joshua Hunter intrigued her that was for sure. “I don’t usually kiss women like that.”

  “You don’t?” That surprised her considering how good he was at it.

  “No. Then again, I’ve done a lot of things tonight that I don’t normally do.”

  “Like what?” She laughed.

  “For starters, I’ve never had a man removed from a party simply because he was touching the woman I wanted for myself.”

  Amy’s eyes widened with realization. “You did that?”

  “Yes.” He gave her a wicked grin and nodded. “I’ve also never summoned a woman to my room. Hell, I’ve never picked up a woman who was a guest at my party.”

  “So why did you tonight then?”

  “Because I saw you and I wanted you.”

  He’d said that so matter of fact that she couldn’t possibly argue with him. It was stupid, but his admission made her feel special. Why he’d chosen her, she still had no clue, but that was one question she wasn’t going to ask. Her excitement got the best of her and she said, “Well, you’ve had me. Now I should probably get back downstairs. I’m sure my friend is looking for me.”

  Joshua smiled down at her and she swore her heart stopped beating. No wonder women lined up to get into his bed. Not only was he fall down sexy, he was fantastic in bed and sweet in a weird sort of way. Well, weird to her. She wasn’t used to a man like him. She was used to Christopher, her now ex-fiancée, who was rather boring compared to Joshua. He cocked his brow in that sexy as sin way he does, and said, “I’m not sure I’m done with you yet.”

  God, he made her sound like a toy, like something he wanted to play with until he got bored, and then he’d simply discard her. That thought irritated her. “Well, maybe I’m done with you. Did you ever think of that?”

  Joshua was shocked by her words. No sub of his had ever talked to him like that. Hell, no woman had ever talked to him like that. Then again, she wasn’t really his sub, was she? It was a situation that could be easily rectified. He could collar her, make her his he thought as he narrowed his eyes and studied her for a moment. Joshua had a feeling she wasn’t quite ready for that yet. She had admitted that she’d never had sex with a Dom before, and based on her reactions, she knew absolutely nothing about the lifestyle. No. He couldn’t just collar her, no matter how badly he wanted to. He’d have to take it slow with her, which really wasn’t a problem for him. He did like a challenge. Yeah, he’d take it slow, show her the life he could offer her, the pleasure she could have in his arms – then he’d properly claim her.

  “What?” she said, interrupting his thoughts.

  “Are you really done with me?”

  She shrugged. “Maybe. I don’t know.”

  “I think you’re lying.”

  “Excuse me?”

  “I think you want to stay right here and let me have my way with you again.” He coursed his hand down the length of her body until he reached her folds, which he ran his finger along. “Mmm, you’re still so wet, Amy.”

  She gripped his shoulders and arched her back. “Oh God,” she moaned when he fingered her clit.

  This sight of her like that, body arched, head thrown back, hair a mess around her face, lips parted on a moan…it did some seriously funny shit to his body and mind. He never slipped out of Dom mode when he was in bed with a woman. But with her…she made him forget all about his role and made him want to focus on nothing else but pleasing her.

  Get a goddamned grip, Josh. He didn’t do relationships. He was a Dom. A well respected Dom, no less, and he wasn’t going to let some woman change him. No. He’d enjoy her body while he could, and then they’d part ways like he always did with his women.

  Joshua eased a couple of fingers into her pussy and she cried his name. “Josh,” he said, “please just call me Josh.” His cock jerked at the sound of her calling him Josh, ready and eager to take the place of his fingers. “Fuck,” he muttered as he lowered his mouth to hers. And kissing her – it was surreal. Their kisses started slow, but then built in intensity until both of them were left gasping for breath. “I want you again.” It wasn’t a request and he didn’t give her time to respond.

  He pulled his hand from between her legs, grabbed her waist, and flipped her over onto her stomach. Joshua rose to his knees and kneeled over her. He reached for a new condom when he realized he’d never taken off the first one. Good Lord, what was wrong with him? He yanked it off and tossed it on the floor before rolling on a new one.

  “Get up on your hands and knees for me,” he said, putting his hands on her hips and guiding her up onto her knees.

  “Like this?” she asked, looking over her shoulder at him.

  He groaned. “Yeah, just like that.” Damn she looked good on all fours. Joshua smoothed his hands over her tight, round bottom. “Such a nice little ass,” he cooed. It was an ass made for spanking and he bet anything that it would turn a beautiful shade of pink for him. His cock jerked again and he couldn’t wait a moment longer. Joshua, holding Amy’s hips to steady both of them, slowly slid into her pussy, savoring the way it stretched for him, welcomed him. “Fuck,” he moaned, drawing out the word as he flung his head back and pushed all the way into her.

  “Ahh, God,” she cried out, grabbing the blanket and bunching it in her hands. Amy dropped her head to the mattress and pushed back ever so slightly, making his cock completely disappear inside of her.

  Withdrawing slowly, he eased back into her, and then repeated the motion several times, letting her body adjust to his size. The feel of her tight, wet pussy stroking his cock was too much, though, and all thoughts of spanking her cute ass, of flattening her to the bed with his body and pinning her hands above her head, of reaching around to rub her clit vanished from his mind. The only thing he was focused on was feeling her as he repeatedly rammed his ha
rd cock into her body over and over again.

  “Josh!” She pushed back hard, meeting his thrust, causing her to let out a scream unlike anything he’d ever heard before.

  “Son of a bitch, Amy.” Sweat creased his brown and trickled down his back. He gritted his teeth, clenched his jaw, and willed himself not to come yet. This woman was destroying him. “Touch yourself for me,” he said.

  Without question, Amy reached between her legs and rubbed her clit. Every so often her finger would dip lower and her fingernail would graze his shaft. Every single time it happened, Josh felt like his knees were going to buckle. Her breathing started to come in ragged gasps and pants. “Oh God, yes, yes, Josh, I’m gonna come.”

  He felt her pussy tighten painfully around his cock, but that didn’t stop him or slow him down. If anything, it pushed him to fuck her harder, faster. Amy writhed and bucked against him as her orgasm tore through her body. Josh adjusted his hold on her waist and stilled as her body trembled from her release. The brief reprieve was good for him, too. Maybe now he could last a little longer. He leaned over her and kissed her shoulder. “Ready?” Christ, when did he start asking a woman if she were ready, asking for permission?

  “No.” She shook her head. “I can’t…not again…”

  “Shh,” he said at her ear. “Yes you can.” And then he started to move inside of her again. Slowly, methodically, just enough to show her they weren’t finished yet, but not enough to send her over the edge again. “Please, Amy. For me. I need to come inside of you again.” Amy moaned and rotated her hips. Josh smiled. He had her. “Yeah, that’s it. Feels good doesn’t it?”

  “Yeah.” Her voice was a breathless whisper, her word carried on a soft moan.

  Keeping his body hunched over hers, he steadily increased his pace. “You like it don’t you, Amy? You like having my cock inside of you?”

  “Yes, Josh, I like it. I like it so much.”

  “Show me.” He reached around and found her clit, rubbing his finger over it firmly, with purpose. “Come for me again, Amy, and show me just how much you like my cock.”