50 Shades of BDSM

'I am going to teach you a lesson,' he whispers. His voice is husky, and my muscles clench deep inside me. I glance nervously at the doorway.

He lifts my chin, and my heart starts pounding. He plants a soft wet kiss on my lips, his eyes glowing with lust, dominating, tasting. He kisses me, tasting, my insides liquefying, feeling spiraling out from deep within my belly. Exploring, tasting, insistent, his mouth is on mine. One of his hands moves into my hair, pulling my head back as we kiss. My subconscious has stopped dancing and is staring too, mouth open and drooling slightly.

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He straightens. God, he's so fucked-up. Those nipple clamps! We've never used a pair of nipple clamps before. I can't imagine how he wants to use those.

I groan, frustrated, making me writhe, pleasure lancing directly to my groin. He runs his fingertips gently down my belly, and I'm drowning in a pool of desire. Why am I embarrassed by this? Oh my.

'You. Are. So. Beautiful,' he whispers, pinning me with his bold gaze.

'Face the wall.'

His paddle lies casually on his imposing, leather-topped desk. Holy hell. I can't imagine how he wants to use that.

Moving suddenly, he shoves me against the bedpost. He's pinning me to the bedpost using his hips, and it's so hot. His fingertips softly run up my neck so that I am awash with sensation. How can he turn me on with one word?

All of a sudden, he grabs me by the shoulders, pushing me against the bedpost. It's pleasure overload, making me writhe, pleasure lancing directly to my groin. His fingertips skim down my thighs so that desire seizes me with a vengeance. Why am I embarrassed by this? Shit.

Tipping my chin back, he softly kisses my bottom lip, exploring, igniting a fire deep within. His skilled tongue invades my mouth, tasting, shallowing my breath, making me squirm. I yelp, and his hand tightens around my hair at my nape, pulling my head back as we kiss, frantically. My subconscious is staring at me in awe.

He kisses me, tasting, warmth pooling below my waist, sending shivers through me ... there. His hand tightens around my hair at my nape, holding me gently in place. My subconscious swoons and passes out somewhere in the back of my head.

'The things I'm going to do to you ...,' he whispers as he hovers over me. Moving suddenly, he grabs me by the waist, slamming me against the desk. I'm going to combust, pleasure lancing directly to my groin. He traces his fingers softly down my body so that I am all sensation. How can his body do this to me?

It's so hot, making me yearn for him, making me writhe. He gently trails his fingers up my back. It's so erotic—his need for me. I blush deeply. Holy shit.

'Do you have anything in mind? ,' he growls. His breathing is husky, and everything south of my waist tightens deliciously.

'Okay,' I exhale .

His lips twitch. 'This is not going to hurt. It will be intense.'

'Surprise me,' I breathe.

He softly kisses my throat, his eyes glowing with lust, sending delicious shivers through me ... there, igniting my blood. The sensual strains of Tallis waft through the air. How unexpected. I yelp, and his fingers curl into my hair, holding me gently in place as we kiss, savagely.

He lifts my chin, and my heart skips a beat. He softly kisses my throat, tasting, insistent. He plants a soft kiss on my lips, and dark desire unfolds throughout my body. He kisses me, exploring, sending shivers through me ... there. He softly kisses my face, his eyes glowing with lust, anticipation and anxiety charging through me, making my muscles clench deep, deep inside. I yelp, and he curls his fingers into my hair, holding my head in place as we kiss. My subconscious is doing the merengue with some salsa moves.

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