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with what Canin did and the delight he wrung out of her with his masterful tongue. He darted his
tongue in and out of her channel, and she panted in tempo with every pierce he gave her with that
wonderful instrument of torture.
It was too much, and she tried to push her legs closed again, crying out when she met with the
immovable force of the spreader bar again, no give in it at all. Canin had open access to her in every
way, and he slipped his tongue out of her pussy and licked it up her slit, taking full advantage.
Christ, you taste like heaven. The tip of his tongue flicked over her clit, just so, and Kasey lost
control.
Canin, Canin& Kasey choked and shook as orgasm hit her hard, the sweetest sensation of
coming rushing to every corner of her body before racing back to her pussy.
Oh, fuck, I need to feel it, baby. Before Kasey knew what was happening, the feel of Canin's
mouth on her crease slipped away.
No, please& She cried out at the loss, pushing back at him for more. Just as she did, he drove
into her with one powerful thrust, stretching her with unbearable joy, making them both grunt as his
burning cock filled her to the hilt.
Holy Christ he covered her and rode her like an animal in rut you're so fucking good. His
hands slid up her sides and he delved under her arms, grabbing a breast hard in each hand. He pushed
her tits together and rubbed her aching nipples to the point of pain, drawing an answer in her channel
where she milked his prick in her tight heat. With each thrust in, the scrape of his belt and jeans
rubbed right under her ass, adding to the frenetic energy of the screwing. Sweat slicked his chest and
coated her back too, mingling with the slapping, sucking noises her wet pussy created every time he
slammed into her and pulled out, never stopping until he took her to the core each and every time. His
legs hit the spreader bar with every hit he took into her cunt, forcing the leather cuffs to chafe around
her knees; she knew she would be red and raw tomorrow.
Kasey yanked at the silk bindings like a madwoman, desperate to shove Canin's hands down into
her mound and through her curls so that he could get to her aching hot bead again. Please, please&
She grabbed at the bedpost and pulled, popping the muscles all up and down her arms, almost
surprised when the wood didn't give under her need for freedom. Touch me again. Make me come. I
want to come for you. Her voice reached her own ears with broken neediness, shaming her, even as
she couldn't slow down or make it stop. Make me come on your cock.
Oh, baby, shit. Canin's left hand raced down her stomach and dove through her mound, arriving
at her clit just as he buried his cock deep inside her and tucked his face into the nape of her neck. I'm
so fucking close. Come for me fast. He whipped her clit into a frenzy, and Kasey howled, a noise
unlike any she had ever made before.
Ahhhh, God, yessss& Release hit her with the force of a freight train, throwing her into an
inhuman place where only mating and orgasm existed. She bucked and clamped down inside,
squeezing Canin's cock with everything in her. Then she went to another place within and gave him
more.
Canin exploded with a roar, deafening her as his body tensed and he swelled inside her channel.
He pushed with exquisite delight over Kasey's walls just a split second before he jerked on top of her
and came. His cock pumped little pulses within her as he spilled and filled her with spurt after spurt
of hot cum, marking her as his forever. Exactly where she wanted to be.
Oh God, I'm in love with him.
Everything hit Kasey all at once. That she had allowed him no, welcomed him to tie her up,
spank her, and bite her as well as fuck her. And she had reveled in it all, temporarily burying a past
that reared its ugly head right now, reminding her she could not allow herself to love Canin.
Or anybody.
Right there, as the whir of the curtain closing signaled the end of this part of their job, Kasey
started to shake.
Chapter Eighteen
Kasey trembled, and it rolled through Canin in a palpable wave, shocking panic straight into his
soul.
Christ. Christ. Christ. Please don't let me have hurt her.
Are you okay? He pulled his weight off her, moaning as her snug channel rippled around his cock
one more time, teasing a need to sink right back in and take her all over again.
I'm fine. Her voice reached him a little bit raw, but in less than two quick blinks, he watched her
stiffen, and it was as if the shivering that rocked against him had never happened. Just get me out of
this getup so we can finish this job.
A tightness fisted Canin's chest, but he stamped it down and slammed a lid on it. Kasey's needs are
the important ones here, not mine.
Right. He cleared the frog out of his throat and dropped to the floor to unlatch the first buckle.
Sure.
As soon as he moved the spreader bar from between her knees, she closed her legs up tight, and
serious questions about what he had done began gnawing at Canin's conscience. Did I assault her, all
for a job? No. She wanted it; I know she did. Canin jerked at that, and rose to his feet to untie her
wrists. Don't all men who assault women say that? That she wanted it, and he knew she did, so he
gave it to her. Oh God, did I rape her? Did she keep her mouth shut just for the job?
Canin pulled at the knots twisting the silk restraint, cursing his fumbling fingers. Kasey still had her
head turned down at the floor, and it tore him apart. Talk to me, Kase. Jesus, he fought the need to
lift her into his arms, tuck her against his chest, and carry her home without letting a single soul in this
damn sex club look at her again. Are you sure you're all right?
That got her head snapped up and her green gaze drilling a hole right through him. Stop
questioning my ability to do this job, damn it. She rumbled a growl that rivaled one of his. She was
getting good at that. Now fucking untie me so that we can get those assholes talking to us before they
move on to the next people willing to give them a show.
So, she was upset. Kasey cursed and snarled at people when she didn't want anyone to stick around
and take a closer look at her. Canin knew that, at the very least.
Come on, man. She tugged at the silk still holding her prisoner to the bed. If you can't get it
undone just get the scissors and cut it off. We still have to clean up, and we're losing time.
She pushed him to places he'd never been with any other woman, and he barked back, If you stay
still and stop goddamned fighting me for a minute, I'll have it done. He didn't have any trouble with
his fingers now, and had the silk loosened in short order. You might try working with me and trusting
me, just once, instead of automatically pulling against everything I do, making everything a damned
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