Sinfully Yours, Mr. Blackwood
wound around her wrists
d close, tilti
nd fire, "you don't get to come ton
arted, bre
se, pushed her down ge
a slow, tortu
on her hips, his bre
lly flicked her clit, he
pulle
red. "You don'
red. "Dami
ngers inside h
ched aro
ou claim wasn't flirt
through her, ra
y, curling them just right,
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frustrated cry, tea
eas
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hed, pressing the hard line of
finally deep,
nough to whisper, "Tell
bled ben
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mien. I'
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her in one slow,
ut, bound a
igned to torment, t
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brutal, alm
gged.
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need, her body on the edge of ruin only
d her int
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nt wit
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gether, sweat-sli
cheek against
rushed her
ked up, his eyes
ant
feel like a goddess. Not the man who
an in control.
," he said quietly. "Don't mi
The ache wasn't ju
as fa
l holding her a
her heart thudding with anticipation. Damien had sent a car-b
ng under y
y humming. Damien waited for her by the grand piano, dressed in a black shi
rested on the
re," he sai
odded. "Yo
er. Inside was a d
to skim the first l
mien Blackwood. Consent is given to engage in acts of control, pleasur
aze at him. "You wa
ind her, his hand sl
. I want your submission. Your trust. And your con
h grazed
you away for the weeke
otic, deeply personal. Her body was already bur
he s
r. Did not even touch her
You won't be
by turquoise waters and palm trees
g the ocean. Everything inside had white, si
e touch
rything
her slowly.
before him, he whispered,
sts in silk and attached the
tretched,
me control, Savannah. That means I de
't in a
ssing her inner thighs, her stomach, bi
ppeared fro
n i
icks of ice, followed by the slow, agonizin
less I ask you a qu
whim
r inner thigh
mien," s
ed. "Go
her onto a
" he o
ng a glimpse of her fully splayed se
n you give in. Watch
ly... an inch at a time. He ne
on of his form dominating her own, a c
iberate; every thrus
come until
g her all over, never allowing her release. Her thi
is," he reminded her, sof
mured, tears well
eve the release she'd wanted-al
apart be