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He moved his fingers to the metal clamps as he kept up his vicious rhythm. “You know, I read that the sensation is dulled when these are on. It’s only when you take them off that—”

I couldn’t hear the rest of his words because of the overwhelming pleasure erupting from my breasts as he eased the clamps off. The pleasure filled me so much that my pussy clenched. I was coming, awash in sensation that radiated from my nipples outward.

“Fuck, Goldy,” Jericho grated.

My hips seized, locked in place as the waves flowed over me, my walls constricting and dragging Jericho deeper and deeper inside. He gripped my hips hard and thrust furiously. His jaw tightened and he let out a groan as he punished me, his cock kicking inside me as he released every bit of his cum. I was too high from my release to do anything but appreciate his hard body, the muscles rippling as the tension left him and entered me, pooling in a hot, sweet mess in my pussy.

When he was spent, he fell on me, crushing my tender nipples against him. He lifted onto his elbows and dropped kisses along my jawline. Tender now after he’d given me every bit of aggression he’d had. My pussy was plump, swollen. Even so, I wanted more of him. It was as if he’d put me into a constant state of arousal. The man I’d known for so long was now something entirely different, some sort of catalyst for my deepest instincts.

“Well, well. You’ve pleased just enough that I’m going to save this—” he grazed his fingers over my pussy and farther to my asshole “—for tomorrow.”

He rolled off me and made quick work of untying my bonds. When he was finished, he stood and dressed.

“Y-you’re leaving?” My brain was barely firing. I was completely sated and worn out.

“That’s right. I want you well rested for what I have planned for tomorrow evening. I’ll be here after my workout. Eight o’clock, sharp. If you’re smart, Goldy, and I know you are, you’ll have that toy embedded in your ass long before I arrive.”

He leaned over and gripped my hair. “If you don’t, it won’t matter. I’m still going to fuck your tight little asshole either way.”

He claimed my mouth. When he swept his tongue inside and caressed mine, my heart leapt. I realized it was our first kiss, the first time our breaths mingled. I returned his attentions, darting my tongue into his mouth and tasting him. He broke the kiss and stood. I wanted more.

His kiss was confusing and breathtaking. It made me feel safe and hot at the same time.

I wanted to ask him to stay, to sleep here with me. But I didn’t want the rejection if he said no, and it was more than obvious that he never intended to stay the night.

“Tomorrow, eight o’clock, Goldy.”

Was that a slight shake in his voice? Had the kiss affected him the same way it had me?

He turned on his heel and left.

I toileted and crawled under my rumpled covers. Images of his dark eyes were all I saw as I drifted off to a deep sleep, no dreams.

Chapter Five

Jericho

“No, man, everything’s fine. I checked up on her last night. She was safe and sound.” It was best if I didn’t go into the particular details of how exactly I’d ‘checked up’ on Todd’s little sister.

“Good. Because this wedding weekend fucking sucks. No open bar. Can you believe that?” Todd had been complaining and slurring his words for the full five minutes we’d been on the phone.

“Then how are you so drunk?”

“I went next door, got a fifth and drank the fuck out of it, that’s how.”

“Good to know you’re able to improvise when shit gets real.”

“You know it. Yep.”

The line was silent for so long that I assumed he’d passed out or forgotten about the call in entirely.

“Todd?”

“Yeah, man. Oh, yeah, we’re talking. Anyway, so check up on her again.”

I smirked. “Tonight. Will do. No problem.”

“I’ll be back tomorrow.”

“I know, buddy. See you then. Have a safe trip.”

“When I get back, do you think we could—”

“Gotta go man, weight training pretty hard before I start resting up for our first game, you know.” I knew his question before he asked it. I didn’t want to hear it and I definitely didn’t want to have to answer it.

He coughed. “Oh, yeah, man, yeah. I know. Good plan. Okay. See you tomorrow.”

We hung up and I let out a sigh of relief at my deflection.

Then I got down to business. I lifted hard and steady, adding more plates until the weight was almost unbearable. I wouldn’t work out until exhaustion; I needed my stamina for tonight’s activities. I thought about Renna the entire time — her round tits, tight pussy, even the sounds she made. Fuck, she was everything I wanted, and she’d been right under my nose this entire time.


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