Blade's Desire
she thought about how much pleasure those hot hands gave her.
    Even after the orgasm he’d wrung from her in the restaurant, his continued ministrations and heated looks had her aroused again. He kept her body humming to the point that her brain sometimes ceased to function.
    When he lifted her into the passenger seat, she gasped, startled when cool leather touched her bottom.
    “Oh.” Raising startled eyes to Blade, she realized he’d lifted the back of her dress as he’d seated her.
    “Get used to it,” he warned. “Whenever you’re with me, I want that ass and pussy uncovered. When I close the door, spread those legs.”
    Kelly nodded, dazed, and leaned back against the seat while Blade fastened her seat belt.
    She watched as he walked around the front of the truck and couldn’t believe he belonged to her.
    Well he belonged to her for the next six weeks, anyway.
    “Good girl,” he murmured when he saw she’d obeyed him, and dropped a hard kiss on her lips before starting the engine.
    “Stay that way until we get to the club.”
    With the club right next door, she followed Blade’s instructions easily even though it drove her crazy to be so exposed.
    Would tonight be the night he finally took her?
    Within minutes Blade pulled into the club’s parking lot. Before he could get out, she delayed him with a hand on his arm. “I was jealous when I thought you wanted Rachel.”
    He leaned over and lifted her face to his. His eyes looked hard in the glare of the parking lot lights. “I agreed not to fuck anyone else for the six weeks I’m with you. That’s all. Nothing else is any of your business. All you want from me is sex, right?”
    Kelly arched and moaned when he pushed a finger into her soaked opening.
    “You wanted the pleasure I can give you. That’s what you’ll get.”
    Before Kelly could think of a reply, Blade withdrew from her and got out of the truck. She watched warily as he stalked around the front and opened her door.
    She wanted so much more from him than sex. But how could she tell him? She still didn’t know if she could handle him, not knowing what he would demand of her.
    He would also never believe her.
    Resigning herself to keeping her feelings hidden for the next six weeks, Kelly allowed herself to be led inside.
    Kelly felt the moisture on her thighs as Blade led her to his playroom. Remembering what he’d said to her, was it only yesterday , about being aroused when walking down this hallway, Kelly had to agree.
    After experiencing such carnal pleasure, she’d never be able to walk down this hallway and remain unaffected. Kelly watched Blade unlock the door and took a deep breath as she allowed him to usher her inside.
    “Strip.”
    Kelly flinched at Blade’s cool command, and remembering how much he hated to wait, she rushed to obey.
    He appeared to be in a strange mood tonight and she wasn’t sure what caused it. But she knew he wouldn’t want to be questioned about it now.
    She stepped out of her shoes and handed them to Blade. Her fingers fumbled with the bow on her dress as she hurried to untie it, cursing under her breath when she accidentally knotted it. She struggled with it for several seconds before glancing up anxiously at Blade. She’d already learned to be alert for any signs of displeasure.
    She froze when she saw him removing his shirt. Her gaze stayed on his chest as he tossed his shirt onto the bench against the wall. For the first time she saw his naked chest, and her mouth watered at the sight.
    Leanly muscled his chest had a smattering of dark hair and she followed the line of hair down past a six pack that proved he stayed in shape. She’d heard somewhere that Doms and their subs needed to stay in shape because of the physical demands of sex in such a lifestyle.
    Remembering how effortlessly Blade lifted or adjusted her, she swallowed painfully, worried that she wouldn’t be able to keep up.
    She continued her journey, following the line of dark hair

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