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His hand stroked the soft hair cascading down her back.

"Angelica."

Her name choked from his throat, then he could say no more as she sucked  deeply and he moaned at the exquisite sensation. She cupped his balls  in the warmth of her hands and he was certain he grew another inch.

Her mouth covered him totally, his cock gliding down her throat. It felt  like he was inside her delicious pussy, being swallowed whole. She  squeezed him with her throat muscles and he groaned loudly. She gagged a  little, slid up his shaft and cradled the head in her mouth, her tongue  traveling around the ridge of his cock head, sending his head spinning.

His balls tightened and he felt the climax pushing forward. She sucked,  then squeezed. He burst, filling her mouth with his seed.

Which only made him want her more.

As she released his spent cock, he drew her back, then he cupped her  face between his hands and captured her lips. He grasped her waist and  lifted as he rolled out from under her, then pinned her beneath his body  as he plundered her mouth again.

She smiled up at him, then parted the fabric of her skirt, revealing  that she wore no panties beneath. He tugged the belt from her hips,  sending coins and sequins spewing in all directions, then he stroked her  pussy. She dripped with hot, wet desire.

He grasped his cock, rock-solid once again, and pushed it to her waiting warmth.

Angelica felt his hot, steel rod brush at her opening, then thrust inside her. She gasped at the intense pleasure.

"Yes, Kadin. Take me."

He kissed under her chin.

"I should be pleasuring you, my love. Not indulging in my own urgent needs."

He drew back slowly, then forward in a long, agonizingly slow thrust.

"My need is just as urgent. I want you to take me fast and hard."

He nodded. "That request I can grant."

He drew back and thrust forward, grinding her into the mat below, the  only protection from the cold, hard floor. He drew back and thrust  forward again, and again, pounding into her. A hot wash of pleasure  cascaded through her and she wailed.

She clung to him tightly.

"Yes, Kadin. Oh, God, yes."

The orgasm swept over her, hard and fast, leaving her gasping for  breath. He continued to thrust sharply until, finally, he spewed into  her, his semen filling her with liquid heat. He collapsed on top of her,  gasping.

She loved feeling his whole weight upon her, relished it. After a few  moments, he shifted slightly to one side, but kept her in the comfort of  his arms. She nuzzled his cheek and he turned to gaze at her, the  embers of his eyes still burning hotly.

She kissed him and his arms tightened around her as he deepened the  kiss. He scooped her up and carried her to his bed, then lay down,  tucking her against his body.

She nuzzled his chest, then kissed the satin-smooth skin drawn taut over  steel-hard muscles. They lay in silence for a while. Angelica wanted to  say something, but wasn't sure of his mood. She didn't want to say  anything to break the fragile connection between them.

Finally, he spoke.

"I'm surprised you came to me."

"I  …  wanted to be with you again." She drew his hand to her cheek, then  turned her head and kissed his palm. "I wanted to feel your touch  again."

He drew her face toward him and kissed her with tenderness.

"I'm glad."

She gazed at him.

"I'm sorry for the way I spoke to you this morning. I shouldn't have  said anything about … " She didn't want to bring up the debt, but she  needed to apologize. "I know we connected last night. You gave me such  pleasure and I knew that it had nothing to do with payment of a debt,  but when the morning came, I was afraid you would not feel the same."

Man, she was messing this up.

"It's not that I expect anything more from you," she rushed on to say.  "I don't. I only mean … " She gazed at him. "Our night together meant  something special to me."

"It should. I was your first time."

She heard the regret in his voice at having taken her virginity.

She cupped his cheek. "And I'm glad it was you."

His brow furrowed. "Why?"

"Because you were gentle and sweet. You treated me with respect. And you gave me the greatest pleasure of my life."

His expression grew fierce and he kissed her long and hard, leaving her gasping for air.

"Well, if my compliments affect you like that, I'll have to give them more often." She smiled.         

     



 

"Is that all it was? A compliment?"

Her eyes widened, afraid she'd started another argument, but she saw  amusement dance in his eyes. She walked her fingers up his solid chest.

"Oh, no. Not at all. I wouldn't want to give you reason to be any more arrogant than you are."

His eyes narrowed, then he burst out laughing. He scooped her up and  strode across the room, then flung open the double doors and strode  outside, into a private courtyard. He walked toward a small pool, the  water glittering in the light of the full moon.

"What are you doing?" She clung to his neck.

He bounded down the steps at one end of the pool and into the water,  then dropped her. She flailed her arms and gasped for breath before she  submerged, then pulled herself up. She stood, pushing her head above  water and laughed.

The water was only slightly cooler than the hot air, and it felt  delightful on her naked skin. He swam to one side and she followed him.  He grabbed her and nudged her against the pool wall, trapping her  between his arms. Then he kissed her, stealing her breath away. When his  lips released hers, she laughed, then pushed his head underwater. He  jerked back up and shook his head, spraying her with water. She squealed  and laughed, trying to keep her head above water.

He scooped her up and sat her on the edge of the pool, then spread her  knees wide. His mouth clamped over her pussy, his lips and tongue hot  against her cooled flesh.

"Ooooh." She opened her legs wider as his head bobbed up and down, his elbows anchoring him on the side of the pool.

His tongue drove hard into her vagina, then cajoled her clit lightly.  Two of his fingers slid into her slit and he stroked the wall of her  vagina while licking and sucking her clitoris. Within moments, wild  pleasure catapulted through her and she arched and gasped, riding the  orgasm with enthusiasm.

She slumped back on the hard ground. He pushed himself from the pool and  sat beside her, stroking her hip. She sat up and curled her arms around  her knees.

"Kadin? You remember when you chained me up and brought those three women in to dance?"

"How could I forget?"

"I've been thinking about how those women, uh  …  dressed like men."

"Dressed?" He chuckled. "You mean because they wore penises?"

She nodded. "I was thinking about how they made love to the woman in red. You know. One in front and one in back. Like two men."

His expression grew stormy.

"You will not have a second man make love to you. I will not allow it."





Chapter Ten

Angelica smiled at his possessiveness.

"They weren't men making love to her."

His taut features relaxed and a smile curled his lips.

"You would be open to another woman playing the part?"

Her insides quivered at the thought of the double pleasure. She nodded.

His smile broadened. "I see." He pushed himself to a sitting position.  "Since we're speaking of playing a part  … " He stroked her hair from her  face and tucked it behind her ear. "I made an error that first night,  thinking you were playing a role, wanting to be dominated by your  captor."

"Yes, I remember."

"Those books you had  …  you find the idea of being captured and dominated exciting, don't you?"

She hesitated.

"It was scary when I thought it was for real."

"Yes, I understand. I never meant it to be like that."

She rested her hand on his arm. "I know that now."

He squeezed her hand.

"I am wondering, though  … " he continued. "That is something that would  excite you, isn't it? As long as you knew it was play-acting?"

She stared at him, considering his words. Her insides quivered at the thought.

"If it was play-acting, yes. We'd need a safety word, though. Something I could say that would indicate that I want to stop."

"I see. That way you can protest and make it seem like you are really  struggling against your captor, keeping the realism, while allowing you  an escape."

"That's right."

He took her hand and led her into the bedroom.

"The safety word will be airplane. I will have someone bring you a gown."

He strode past his discarded pants and exited the room. Being master of  his domain seemed to mean he didn't mind walking the halls of the palace  naked.

A few moments later, a female servant arrived and handed her a long,  white, gauze gown and a hairbrush, then she lit some candles and two oil  lamps, turned off the lights and left.

Angelica found a towel in the ensuite bathroom and rubbed her hair  vigorously, leaving it fairly dry after her unexpected swim, then she  tugged on the gown and brushed her hair. After a few moments, she  returned to the bedroom, wondering when Kadin would return  …  and with  whom.