Erik rolled Kalie under him and drew back, then thrust deep into her. Her eyes lit up like the sky blazing with fireworks. Her breath caught as he drove into her again. Her hand stroked through his hair, pulling his mouth tighter to her as she sucked on his tongue.

He thrust in a steady rhythm now, his cock pulsing deep into her hot sweetness.

“Erik,” she breathed, her lips nuzzling his temple, sending tremors chasing down his neck.

“What is it, baby? Are you close?”

“Oh, yes. You feel so good inside me. I’m going to come again.” She arched against him.

He sped up, pounding into her, matching the staccato beat of her heart.

His heart raced, pleasure pummeling him. Her intimate muscles squeezed him as she began to moan, her eyes wide and filled with blissful surrender. She looked so incredibly beautiful his heart swelled.

“Erik!” She clung tight to him. “Oh, God, Erik.”

Then she wailed as an orgasm claimed her.

Immediately, he felt his groin tighten and electric heat sizzled through him as he erupted inside her, groaning with his release.

He kept moving inside her, fueling her orgasm as she clung tight to him.

“Oh, yes. Oh, God,” she wailed.

Then she breathed out a long, continuous moan, so loud his ears ached. But he didn’t care. He wanted to drive her to ecstasy and beyond.

Their bodies slapped together, her channel quivering around his hard cock.

Her moans faded and he slowed, until finally he was just holding her tight against him. He curled his fingers in her hair as he turned her head so he could swoop in for a kiss, and ground his cock into her one more time, then spiraled inside. She whimpered softly.

Then he felt her lips nuzzling his neck.

He rolled onto his side, holding her tight against him. Fuck, he didn’t ever want to leave her body. She felt so good around him.

So right.

She rested her head against his chest and sighed.

His cock was still nestled inside her when he fell asleep.

* * *

“Time to wake up.”

Kalie opened her eyes and groggily glanced toward Erik’s voice. He stood in the doorway to the bedroom looking stern. He was dressed in jeans and a casual striped gray shirt.

“Sit up,” he said as he walked toward the bed carrying a collar in his hand.

He sat down beside her and wrapped the leather around her neck, then fastened it. He pulled the covers off her, then placed clamps on her nipples—the same ones as yesterday with the chain attached to them. He handed her the third.

“Clamp this on your clit.”

She opened her legs and felt for the button. He watched as she moved her fingers over her intimate flesh, then attached the clamp to her sensitive bud.

He leaned forward and ran the tip of his finger over her folds, lightly. Was he going to push inside? Test if she was wet? She was certainly getting there quickly.

He sat straight again and shifted his gaze to her face. “You are my captive and you know there is no escape. You will do as I tell you or suffer the consequences. Understood?”

“Yes,” she responded in a quiet voice.

He tugged on her collar, pulling her face close to his, his dark eyes searing her.

“You will address me as Sir.”

“Yes, Sir.”

God, he played his role so well. He looked commanding, with an edge of anger, and... dangerous.

“Get into the kitchen and make me breakfast.”

She stood up, aware of her nudity as he followed her from the room. Once in the kitchen, she turned to him.

“What would you like for breakfast, Sir?”

“Surprise me.”

She opened the fridge and pulled out eggs and ham. She put two slices of toast in the toaster ready to go then sliced ham, onions and mushrooms. The coffee was already made. He sat at the table enjoying a cup while she cooked.

She served up his breakfast onto a plate and carried it to him, then sat across from him while he ate. He said nothing to her.

Last night, they’d been so close. So wonderfully intimate. It felt odd sitting here with such distance between them as he ate in silence.

He had brought her here to prove they couldn’t be together—she knew that. But after yesterday, then the wonderful night they’d spent in each other’s arms, she thought they’d made progress.

She shifted in her chair. She shouldn’t assume everything had fallen apart just because he was acting his role so perfectly this morning.

“I’m finished. Clear the table and clean up the dishes.”

“Yes, Sir.”

She did as he said while he drank his second cup of coffee. As she finished up, he carried his cup to the sink and put it on the counter. She reached for it to wash it, but he grasped her collar and tugged her toward him.

“Leave it.”

His face was only inches from her own, his blue eyes dark and glinting. He glared, then consumed her lips.

* * *

Kalie’s lips were so soft under his. Erik drove his tongue deep into her mouth, sweeping around.

Claiming her.

He released his hold on her collar and backed her against the counter, his hips pressing her tight to it. He gazed down at the black-tipped clamps pinching her nipples. He pulled one off and teased her nub, knowing it would be burning with the release of blood back into her sensitive flesh. Her breathing increased.

He pulled off the other one and covered the hard nipple with his mouth. When he suckled, she groaned. Her nipples would be ultrasensitive now.

She curled her fingers in his hair, pulling him tight to her.

He sucked hard and deep, making her whimper.

The third clamp was still on her clit and the weight of the other clamps hanging from the chain added pressure to her sensitive bud.

His cock ached with the need to drive into her body. He stepped back and unzipped his jeans, then pulled out his long, hard erection.

“Suck me,” he demanded.

She dropped to her knees and wrapped her delicate hands around his steel column. The first touch of her lips on his tip made him groan.

When she took him inside, he had to stop himself from throwing her to the floor and driving deep into her. The whole time while she’d made breakfast, then sat across from him while he ate—totally naked—his need for her had been building until he was on a hair trigger.

Her mouth moved up and down his hard-as-steel column, her hands following. One of her hands slipped from his shaft then tucked under his balls. The feel of her fondling them, combined with the intense warmth of her mouth stroking his cock sent heat sizzling through his body. It coiled in his groin, cranking tighter and tighter until...

“Fuck, I’m going to come.” Then he erupted into her warm, waiting mouth.

She squeezed around him, her sweet warmth pulling everything from him.

He realized he was holding her head against him and he released her. Slowly, she pulled back, her eyes turned to his. The sight of his thick shaft gliding from her lips made his fading cock twitch with need.

He wondered if he’d ever get enough of her.

She licked the tip just before it dropped from her mouth.

He coiled his hand in her hair, then pulled her to her feet. He guided her down the hall and into the dungeon room.

“Yesterday, you escaped my leash and ran away. I can’t let that go.”