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whimpered and clutched at him. Her breasts pressed against his chest. He let his hand glide along her soft curves. He cupped her breast and gave it a squeeze. She moaned and clawed at him, her hot body seemingly overcome with desire.
In one swift move, Mack lifted her from the ground and threw her over his shoulder. He clamped one hand on her ass as he carried her through his cabin. She giggled, the sound so rich and joyful that it made him shiver. He couldn't help but smile. Her happiness was just so damned infectious.
He flicked on the light in his bedroom as he crossed the threshold and then dropped her onto the bed. She squealed with surprise as she bounced on the mattress. He wasted no time climbing on top of her. Her eyes widened as he pinned her under him. He grabbed her wrists in one hand and held them over her head. His mouth touched hers, just teasing across her lips, before he kissed his way down her neck to the swell of cleavage peeking out through the scoop neck of her cotton dress.
He took his time as he licked and nibbled her exposed skin. She lifted her hips and shoulders as he peeled off her dress and panties and tossed them aside. Her flip-flops had fallen off somewhere between the back door and his bedroom. Completely naked, she sprawled in the center of his bed like some bronzed goddess just waiting to be ravished.
"Jolie, Jolie, Jolie," he whispered as his fingertip drew a wandering line down her body. "What am I going to do with you?"
She grinned up at him, her eyes sparkling mischievously. "Whatever it is, I hope it's really fucking kinky."
He laughed at her blunt reply. She didn't bullshit and that was something he could respect. He wondered just how kinky she was willing to get. "Kinky, huh? As in tie you up, gag and blindfold you and then fuck you senseless or something else?"
There was no mistaking the interest in her green eyes. "Like what?"
He decided to throw out some ideas to feel out her boundaries. "I could turn you into my naughty little puppy and spend the evening training you. I'll even let you sleep at the foot of my bed if you're a good girl."
Uncertainty flashed across her face. So puppy play was a grey area for her. Good thing because it really wasn't his thing either.
His fingertip swirled around her navel. "Or I suppose I could tie your ankles and wrists to the headboard and see if I can work my fist into your tight little cunt."
She visibly blanched. "No, I don't think so, Mack."
He smiled and gently brushed her stomach. "I was just joking."
She breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank god! I mean, I like watching that kind of thing online but you have huge hands and just—no."
He chuckled and kissed her belly. "I understand."
"Good."
"So tell me about this porn you like to watch."
She blushed and looked uncomfortable. "It's just porn."
"But I'm guessing it's not run of the mill glossy porn."
"No," she agreed. "I prefer amateur stuff and anything with a heavy BDSM slant. I'm really turned on by the idea of submitting. When you were fucking my throat earlier today, I almost came I was so excited. The spanking was even better."
Mack took note of her excitement as she spoke. She had so little experience in these kinds of things that it was impossible for her to know what she really wanted and liked or disliked. A pang of regret twisted his gut. He wished he could be the Dom who would guide her along that path of self-discovery but he'd have to let her go soon. Probably by sunrise.
But that meant he had all night and he damn sure was going to use every minute of it.
"Get on the floor, Jolie." He rolled onto his back and sat up. "I want you to kneel with your palms facing up and the backs of your hands resting on your thighs."
She swallowed hard but clambered off the bed like an excited puppy. She knelt exactly as he'd asked and kept her eyes cast down toward the floor. He slid off the bed and walked over toward the chair in the corner of his bedroom. He slowly disrobed,
In one swift move, Mack lifted her from the ground and threw her over his shoulder. He clamped one hand on her ass as he carried her through his cabin. She giggled, the sound so rich and joyful that it made him shiver. He couldn't help but smile. Her happiness was just so damned infectious.
He flicked on the light in his bedroom as he crossed the threshold and then dropped her onto the bed. She squealed with surprise as she bounced on the mattress. He wasted no time climbing on top of her. Her eyes widened as he pinned her under him. He grabbed her wrists in one hand and held them over her head. His mouth touched hers, just teasing across her lips, before he kissed his way down her neck to the swell of cleavage peeking out through the scoop neck of her cotton dress.
He took his time as he licked and nibbled her exposed skin. She lifted her hips and shoulders as he peeled off her dress and panties and tossed them aside. Her flip-flops had fallen off somewhere between the back door and his bedroom. Completely naked, she sprawled in the center of his bed like some bronzed goddess just waiting to be ravished.
"Jolie, Jolie, Jolie," he whispered as his fingertip drew a wandering line down her body. "What am I going to do with you?"
She grinned up at him, her eyes sparkling mischievously. "Whatever it is, I hope it's really fucking kinky."
He laughed at her blunt reply. She didn't bullshit and that was something he could respect. He wondered just how kinky she was willing to get. "Kinky, huh? As in tie you up, gag and blindfold you and then fuck you senseless or something else?"
There was no mistaking the interest in her green eyes. "Like what?"
He decided to throw out some ideas to feel out her boundaries. "I could turn you into my naughty little puppy and spend the evening training you. I'll even let you sleep at the foot of my bed if you're a good girl."
Uncertainty flashed across her face. So puppy play was a grey area for her. Good thing because it really wasn't his thing either.
His fingertip swirled around her navel. "Or I suppose I could tie your ankles and wrists to the headboard and see if I can work my fist into your tight little cunt."
She visibly blanched. "No, I don't think so, Mack."
He smiled and gently brushed her stomach. "I was just joking."
She breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank god! I mean, I like watching that kind of thing online but you have huge hands and just—no."
He chuckled and kissed her belly. "I understand."
"Good."
"So tell me about this porn you like to watch."
She blushed and looked uncomfortable. "It's just porn."
"But I'm guessing it's not run of the mill glossy porn."
"No," she agreed. "I prefer amateur stuff and anything with a heavy BDSM slant. I'm really turned on by the idea of submitting. When you were fucking my throat earlier today, I almost came I was so excited. The spanking was even better."
Mack took note of her excitement as she spoke. She had so little experience in these kinds of things that it was impossible for her to know what she really wanted and liked or disliked. A pang of regret twisted his gut. He wished he could be the Dom who would guide her along that path of self-discovery but he'd have to let her go soon. Probably by sunrise.
But that meant he had all night and he damn sure was going to use every minute of it.
"Get on the floor, Jolie." He rolled onto his back and sat up. "I want you to kneel with your palms facing up and the backs of your hands resting on your thighs."
She swallowed hard but clambered off the bed like an excited puppy. She knelt exactly as he'd asked and kept her eyes cast down toward the floor. He slid off the bed and walked over toward the chair in the corner of his bedroom. He slowly disrobed,
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