“Consider it payback for leaving me high and dry.”

“Payback, huh?” He pulled away, and the heat in his eyes made her instantly wet.

“You had it coming.” Was that her voice? Jesus, she sounded like a cigarette-smoking phone sex operator.

“That’s where you’re wrong. I haven’t come all night.” He cupped her face and ran his thumb along her cheek. “Are you ready to learn how I punish a naughty sub who hangs up on her concerned Dom?”

“Yes.” She looked down, unable to bear the intensity of his gaze. He wouldn’t allow it, lifting her chin with his fingers.

“Yes what?”

“Yes Sir.” Her body was already trembling in anticipation. Being angry flew out the window. In the presence of this man, she couldn’t think about anything else.

“Good, because I’ve had hours to think of the things I’m going to do to you. You weren’t the only one who was robbed last night. So was I.”

He lowered his arms and started walking to her home, leaving her to follow behind him. Her heart hammered inside her chest, the pulsing drum of blood pounding in her ears. She had no idea how long he’d been waiting outside but if what he said was true, she could only imagine what to expect.

He opened her door, waited until she came inside, closed it and turned the lock.

“Strip.”

The sweet man with the battered face was gone, replaced by pure Dom. She started removing her clothes and he addressed her in the same tone. “I’m going to have you get on your knees and suck my cock. Would you prefer a condom? Or do you trust me when I tell you I’m clean?”

Holy Mother.

Her shaking fingers made it difficult to undo her bra. “I trust you, Sir.”

“That makes me a happy man, darlin’.” He unzipped his fly and pulled his fully erect length free.

“I didn’t want latex to prevent me from feeling every inch of your sweet little mouth when I fuck it.

Come here.”

She walked to him on wobbly legs and went to her knees when he put his hands on her shoulders and applied pressure, bringing her face to his cock. There was no way in hell she could take the entire length into her mouth. He was too long and wide. She reached out to grasp him at the base when he stopped her.

“No hands, just your mouth.”

Unsure of how to start, she ran her tongue along the mushroom-shaped tip and tasted him for the first time. He was a mixture of musk and soap, the semen at the tip slightly salty and bitter. Opening her mouth, she took the head of his cock inside. He was so wide he stretched her lips.

“Rub your tongue on the underside.” She did and he groaned. “That’s right. Just like that. Now suck me. Hollow your cheeks and take me as far as you can.”

She only made it a quarter of the way down his length before her gag reflex kicked in. She pulled away before she choked, afraid of embarrassing herself. The next pass was easier but she wasn’t able to do much more than suck and rub her tongue along the head.

“Relax your throat and breathe through your nose.”

Taking a deep breath, she tried to do as he instructed. Each nudge of his cock against the back of her mouth had her worried she’d gag. Fortunately, as he eased into a rhythm, she discovered he was right. While she couldn’t take all of him, she was able to go a lot farther down his shaft than before.

“Look at me.” She lifted her gaze and he was staring down at her. “You have such a sweet mouth.” He wrapped his hands in her hair and warned, “I’m about to fuck those luscious lips of yours.

Keep your throat relaxed and don’t forget to breathe. I’ll take care of the rest.”

Then he was moving, going deeper and deeper. Her saliva combined with his pre-come-coated his cock, allowing him to glide in and out of her mouth smoothly. She focused on inhaling and exhaling through her nose as she sucked, forcing the muscles in her throat to relax.

“That’s it.” He continued rocking his hips. “Just.” He thrust deeper into her mouth. “Like.” He slammed home another time. “That.”

She moaned, so wet she could feel the moisture seeping from her cleft. He hissed and placed his fingers in her hair, forming a fist. The tugs against her scalp were painful but they turned her on. Michael might think he was in charge, but with his cock in her mouth she felt in control.

“This excites you, doesn’t it?” She moaned again and was rewarded with another, harder yank on her hair. “I bet if I put my hand between your legs my fingers would come away soaking wet.”

Bobbing her head, she continued hollowing her cheeks, sucking until her jaws started to ache.

She’d only given a couple of blowjobs in her life, and they had never gotten her this hot. She wondered what it would be like when Michael came. Would he pull out? Fist his cock and come on her face or breasts? Or would he come in her mouth and make her swallow all of him down?

She found out the answer when he growled, “Get ready, baby, I’m coming.”

He pistoned his hips, moving faster, pumping into her mouth until it was impossible to catch her breath. The fingers in her hair went still as a hot splash hit the back of her throat. She swallowed, trying to breathe as he pulsed in her mouth. His semen was hot and thick, making her struggle to swallow while he continued thrusting. When he finished he stared down at her, his ragged pants and her soft exhalation the only sounds in the house.

She didn’t have time to take pride in the dazed look on his face. With a swift motion, he snagged her arms and yanked her to her feet. “Where’s the bedroom?”

She guided him down the hallway to her private escape from the world. It was modestly decorated in white, the bedding and furniture a perfect match. If he was impressed, or even noticed, he didn’t give any indication. He simply walked her to the bed and motioned for her to climb up.

“Where do you keep your vibrator?”

Damn. Was there anything he didn’t know?

“In the bedside table.”

He turned from her, rummaged around the drawer and produced it. “Spread your legs.”

She didn’t hesitate, parting her thighs. He came to her, ran the dildo up and down her slit and turned it on low. Her muscles were already going tight in anticipation. The device slid into her pussy with ease, and he didn’t stop until it was buried deep. She bit her lip, trying not to moan or move. She was already so close. The vibrator felt wonderful but it didn’t hit her G-spot. All she needed was a little stimulation to her clit to send her skyrocketing.

Ready to get hot and heavy, she frowned when Michael waved his hand, motioned for her to move over and climbed onto the bed. She was practically panting when he turned her on her side and spooned her from behind. He yawned into her hair and pulled her back against him.

“Michael?”

“How are you supposed to address me?”

“S-sir.” She was so edgy she could hardly keep still. When she tried to move, his arm kept her firmly in place.

“I suggest you lie down and try to relax. Right now you just have to last out my nap. Any more questions and I’ll keep the vibrator in your pussy on full blast for the rest of the day. Next time you’ll think twice before you hang up on me.”

It couldn’t be.

This was how he was going to punish her?

Her nipples were harder than rocks, her pussy was on fire and she had never wanted to come so badly. She fumed in silence, pissed-off and horny. He’d ramped up her libido only to keep it at a full idle. By the time she came up with something witty to say—something that included “sir” in the proper context—it was too late.

Michael’s deep and even breaths indicated he had already fallen asleep.

* * *

Michael woke with a tense woman in his arms. He glanced past her head to the clock. She’d endured two hours of being stimulated without relief. He considered discussing what he’d come to her home to say—forgoing any sexual play—but couldn’t help himself. That was the problem with Lacey—his baser urges caused him to think with the wrong head when he was around her.

Stretching, he kept his arm around her waist. “I feel so much better. I didn’t get a wink of sleep last night.” He pressed his face into her nape. “How about you, angel?”

She didn’t respond immediately, and he knew she had to be angry and wound up as hell. It was a good thing he knew how to remedy that.

“What do you think?” He was about to caution her about her attitude when she grumbled, “Sir.”

“I think you’d better change your tone or I won’t show you how I like to end my punishments.”

Bringing his hand to her cleft, he found she was as wet and sensitive as he’d expected she’d be. She pressed into his hand and he warned, “Don’t you dare move. You’ll come when I say, not before.”

He let her go and flipped her onto her back. Her green eyes were dark and her lips were parted. She trembled as he skimmed his finger between her breasts, ventured down and ran his fingers along the outline of her navel. The hand at the apex of her thighs was covered in hot feminine wetness.

“I’m about to go down on you, angel. I’m going to bury my face between your legs and show you what it’s like to be devoured.” She gasped and closed her eyes. “You’ll come at my command. Do you understand?”

“Yes Sir.”

“That’s my good girl.”

Pressing kisses along the way, he moved down her body. She squirmed when he took his hand from her pussy, felt for the bottom of the vibrator and turned it up a couple levels.

“Stay still,” he reminded her. “You’ll take what I have to give you, no matter what it is.”