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hardness seemed to burn through his jeans. She remembered holding all that masculine power in her hands and her mouth last night, and a shiver went through her.
    Keith’s hand drifted slowly over her ass, paused, and then moved down between her legs. She wanted to part them, but she couldn’t seem to move. When he found the wetness there his hand went still again.
    “Sarah,” he said, his voice sounding almost shaken.
    There was no warning before the next spanking. This one was a little harder, but there was so much more pleasure than pain.
    “Apparently you’re a much naughtier girl than I realized. I think you need a lesson in which one of us has the upper hand.”
    When he said the word hand his came down again. The sting was like an electric shock, and she jumped and wriggled in his lap, feeling a pulse of excitement when she rubbed against the bulge in his jeans.
    His hand came down again and again, raining sharp blows on her burning skin until it was almost too much.
    Just before it was too much, he stopped. “Who’s in charge here, Sarah?”
    “You are,” she gasped, and a delicious feeling swept through her when she said the words. Her ass felt like it was on fire and the burn spread all through her.
    He untied her hands and shifted her off his lap, laying her on her back and reaching for her wrists. In seconds she was cuffed to the bed, the hot, tender skin of her backside rubbing against the silk comforter.
    Keith slid one hand behind her to palm her bottom and laid the other across her damp pussy. The part of her that ached and throbbed was trapped between those strong hands, and even though she tried to stay still she twitched spasmodically in near-frantic desire.
    Keith chuckled as he bent close to whisper in her ear. “Who’s the master here?”
    “You are.”
    His hands tightened for a moment, and then the hand on her bottom moved so he could dip one finger into her honeyed wetness. Then his palm settled over her ass again and she felt that slick finger at her anus.
    She tensed up, and he chuckled again. “I think you want me everywhere, Sarah. I think you’ll let me in anywhere I want to go.”
    The hand on her pussy shifted, and she felt two fingers probing at her entrance, not penetrating yet but poised to do just that.
    If she moved as much as a millimeter, he’d be inside her. She held herself still.
    Then her breath whooshed out of her in a gasp as the finger at her anus pushed inside to the first knuckle.
    She arched off the bed and the movement thrust her onto the fingers at her pussy. When she tried to retreat from that invasion she impaled herself further on the finger in her ass.
    The more she tried to get away the more she was invaded.
    “Keith!”
    As soon as she cried out his name she remembered that she was supposed to call him Sir, but he didn’t say anything about it. A sound came from him, something between a groan and a growl.
    “Take it deeper.”
    Oh, God. His words drove her over the edge and in the next instant she was rocking against him, shamelessly fucking his fingers on both ends. The friction inside her made her burn until every inch of her was on fire.
    Then, suddenly, his fingers were gone. She opened her mouth to cry out in protest, but then she heard the sound of his zipper and foil ripping and her heart slammed against her chest. Please, please, please, please...
    He shoved her legs roughly apart and gripped her hips.
    “You’re mine,” he said, and pleasure exploded inside her as he drove his cock inside her, to the hilt.
    He was so much bigger than the guy she’d been with before him. He was so big she felt split in two. How could she contain so much?
    When he started to move, it wasn’t like his fingers. This was a true invasion. He was so long and thick it hurt just a little.
    She wanted to hurt like this for the rest of her life. She wanted Keith inside her, possessing her, filling all her empty places. She wanted the friction, the heat and hardness,