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her deeper into the fantasy.
Opening for him, she made room for his hand between her thighs. His fingers
pushed into her slick pussy and she cried out. Yes! He rocked her forward with each
forceful thrust. Her breasts jostled and her wrists strained against the cuffs. She
welcomed the discomfort, desperate to feel anything but this agonizing loss.
He reached around in front of her and rubbed her clit as he had in the shower. She
rested her head against his shoulder and tightened her inner muscles. His skilled touch
drove her quickly toward release.
Danette moved her legs to either side of the lounge and moaned as pressure
gathered in her abdomen. The shallow slide of her fingers would never feel like his.
They had just begun to explore their connection when fate ripped them from each
other s arms. They needed more time. She needed more of him.
Cream soaked her fingers and made her inner thighs slippery. Still her orgasm
remained just out of reach. Perhaps if she imagined him here&
Her fantasy Master knelt at the bottom of the lounge, his gaze ravenous. I want the
taste of your cream on my tongue for as long as I can keep it there. He grasped her
knees and pulled her down along the padded surface until her legs draped his
shoulders. Your thighs are slick and shiny. Is all this for me?
He slipped his hands beneath her bottom and raised her pussy to his mouth. She
tried to simulate the skillful stroke of his tongue with her fingers, but the sensation
wasn t the same. He licked and nibbled, sucked and flicked. All she could do was rub or
gently tug.
With a frustrated curse, she concentrated on the fantasy, abandoning her attempt to
make them correspond. She was bound again, naked and helpless as he slowly circled
her.
What do you want most in all the world? His tone was more growl than whisper.
I want you inside me.
Bending slightly, he wrapped his arm around her thighs, just below her bottom,
and raised her up until her breasts were level with his mouth. He suckled her nipples,
leaving one wet and rosy while he enjoyed its twin.
Wrap your legs around my waist. I want your pussy and I want it now.
He held her up so she could make the adjustment then he lowered her onto his
cock. She squeezed him, caressing him the only way she could. For a long moment he
stared into her eyes, those beautiful green eyes that she remembered from the Pleasure
Palace.
The fantasy started to fade and Danette whimpered. They had never made love like
that. Their encounters had been stolen in the dark and tainted by the knowledge of how
soon it would end. Would he take her hard and fast or tease her to dizzying heights
before he finally let her come?
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With stubborn determination, she circled her clit, needing what little relief she
could find. She would see him again. If there were no other options, she would pay
criminals to break him out of the detention center. She would not let it end like this!
She bit back a cry as she came, her orgasm sharp and sudden. A bit of the tension
drained from her aching body. Several seconds passed in languid silence then she
snatched her damp panties off the floor and retreated to the bathroom to compose
herself.
After splashing cool water on her face and running a comb through her hair, she
donned a fresh pair of panties and returned to her bedroom.
About twenty minutes later, a firm tapping drew her attention toward the large
arched door. Sweetheart, it s me, her mother called through the barrier. May I come
in?
She unlocked the panel with a voice command. It s open. Locks weren t really
necessary when a full security contingent waited to ensure her welfare. One guard was
posted outside her bedroom door and the other three patrolled near the exits.
Her mother pushed open the door, hesitating in the archway. You have a visitor.
I know Father told you I m not to see anyone. So, why are we having this
conversation? The only person she wanted to see was locked in the detention center.
Your hostility is only making an awkward situation worse. Disappointment filled
her mother s eyes. I ve never seen you behave like this.
She narrowed her gaze and raised her chin, unwilling to pretend, even with her
mother. I m through being his puppet. He s not trying to protect me. This is about
control.
Janice didn t argue. Her mother avoided conflict like the plague. Elaine VinDerley
is waiting in the drawing room. Shall I send her away?
Why would Ashton s mother be here? Danette s heart gave a little flutter. His
efforts to intervene on behalf of the rebels hadn t been any more successful than hers.
What does she want?
She wants to speak with you. I told her you weren t seeing anyone, but she
insisted I ask.
Danette hadn t been allowed to speak with anyone without her father present.
Send her up.
I think it would be better if you came down.
Danette crossed her arms over her chest and blew out an exasperated breath.
Stubbornness urged her to refuse while curiosity cautioned her to bend.
Fine.
She followed her mother down the front stairs, one of the guards trailing in their
wake. When he attempted to enter the drawing room, her mother stopped him with a
disapproving look.
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Elaine rose from the sofa and hurried across the room. I m so glad you agreed to
see me. I need your help. She pulled Danette into a surprisingly tight hug and
whispered in her ear. If you want out of here, play along.
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