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His words, and the pleasure she heard behind them, was all the  encouragement she needed. She pushed back against him, taking him the  rest of the way into her body.

"Fuck," he bit out.

Rebecca began panting and he stayed still inside her for a long time.  Sunlight spilled over their bodies, until hunger consumed her. She  needed him to fuck her, to come inside her and claim her like this.

She moved her body to let him know she was ready. Quinn gripped her  hips, and began moving. Slowly at first, then quicker, lust getting the  better of him. He bent over her and rubbed her clit, taking her on the  journey to ecstasy right along with him. Everything in what they were  doing was highly erotic, deeply intimate, bringing them closer and  closer together.

Pressure began brewing in her body, her orgasm approaching rapidly.

"You are mine and mine alone," Quinn said.

"Yes, Quinn," she said, tension growing in her body. "I am yours to take."

"Now come for me."

She gripped the beach towel beneath her, squeezing the cotton as she  climaxed. Her cries carried in the breeze and when Quinn let go,  releasing himself in her ass, emotions brought tears to her eyes.

He collapsed onto her back, and wrapped his hands around her waist to  hold her tight. He remained inside her until his cock grew flaccid, then  he pulled out. He dropped beside her and pulled her down, holding her  head against his chest. She stayed there, listening to the pounding of  his heart, and knew there was no place she'd rather be, no man she'd  rather be with.

You are mine and mine alone.

As she thought about what he said, she wondered if he meant it, or was that just something a Dom said as his passion peaked.

Quinn climbed to his feet and pulled her up with him. "How about a  swim?" When she caught the tenderness in his eyes, it had her wondering  if it was it possible that he'd want to continue with this relationship  when they returned home. Then again, what if this weekend was it, and  when they returned home they'd both go back to their lives?

Her stomach tightened because she had no idea how she could go back to  dating nice, kind men, who had no idea what she wanted in a  relationship. She pushed that disheartening thought aside and decided  now was not the time to dwell on it. Now was the time to enjoy Quinn,  and this island, and forget about reality for awhile.

"I'd love to," she said, hoping her voice didn't sound as shaky as her insides.

The rest of the day and night was spent in each other's arms, and they  woke to a glorious Sunday where they played in the surf and made love  beneath the sun. Before she realized it, Sunday night was upon them, and  it was time to head back to reality.

After their last lovemaking session a little over an hour ago, Quinn had  instructed her to go to her room to pack. Dressed in a pantsuit not at  all unlike the one she'd arrived in, and leaving the clothes behind that  Quinn had purchased for her, her heart felt heavy as she sealed her  suitcase. She swallowed the knot in her throat, her gut warning that  this could very well be the last she was going to see of Quinn,  considering he hadn't made mention of seeing her or continuing with  their relationship when they left this idyllic island behind.

A knock came on her door and she hurried to it, but disappointment  settled in her stomach when she found Michael there to collect her.

"Mr. Montgomery is ready to escort you back home."

She followed him to the plane, and took her seat in the back as Quinn,  who was once again dressed in his flight suit, flew her back home. She  sat quietly, and while she tried to catch his attention, he kept his  eyes forward and his focus on the controls. A long time later they  landed, and she tried not to appear as apprehensive as she felt when he  opened her door to help her from the plane. His crew came to greet him  and tend to the plane. He spoke to them as she stood there waiting for  instructions, waiting to see what came next but her heart fell into her  stomach when he asked, "Do you have a ride?"

"I left my car in underground parking."

"Very well." He gave a curt nod. "Have a safe drive home, Ms. Andrews."

Swallowing against the tightness in her throat, and hating that things  were ending this way, she made her way to her car. Blurry eyed, she  drove the short trip home, and once inside her condo, she collapsed on  her bed, exhaustion and heartache pulling at her as she fell into a  fitful sleep.

Before she realized it, her alarm went off, and after hitting the snooze  button, she climbed from her bed in need of coffee. As she walked to  her closet to pull on her robe, she wondered what she'd wear to work,  suddenly hating her entire wardrobe, hating that she had to make the  choice each and every morning. Moving numbly and trying not to think of  Quinn, she walked to the kitchen in desperate need of coffee, but the  knock on her door startled her.

She hurried to it, hoping to find Quinn on the other side, but terrified  that she wouldn't. She pulled it open and found a courier standing  there, a beautifully wrapped gift box in his hand.

"Please sign here," he said, looking rather bored.

Pulse leaping, she scribbled her name down, and rushed to her kitchen  table, shaking the light box as she went. She tore off paper, then  removed the lid, setting aside the note as the beautiful dress inside  gained her full attention.

Quinn …

She pulled the silk from the box and held it to her, the material so  soft and luxurious against her body. The dress was professional enough  for work-which touched her deeply, because it showed how much he truly  cared for her and the image she needed to maintain as a lawyer –  – yet it  was still sexy and sophisticated and would showcase her curves in a  classy, stylish way.

She searched the box, pulling out the tissue paper until she came upon a  push-up bra, but no panties to be found. A moan of excitement bubbled  in her throat and her pussy quivered in erotic delight as she thought  about going to work sans panties, with no one it the world knowing but  her and Quinn.

As she thought about all the things he did to her, for her, during their  whirlwind weekend, she ripped open the note. As she read it, her heart  leapt with joy, knowing she was the luckiest woman in the world to have  such an attentive and wonderful Dom like Quinn caring for her.

Emotions rose in her and heat settled deep between her legs but there  was nothing she could do to contain her squeal of delight rising from  her throat when she read the note a second time.

"You are to wear this to work, and nothing else. I will be by to see you  at some point during the day, and if I discover that you've strayed  from my instructions … you will be punished."

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Cathryn is a wife, mom, sister, daughter, and friend. She loves dogs,  sunny weather, anything chocolate (she never says no to a brownie) pizza  and red wine. She has two teenagers who keep her busy with their never  ending activities, and a husband who is convinced he can turn her into a  mixed martial arts fan. Cathryn can never find balance in her life, is  always trying to find time to go to the gym, can never keep up with  emails, Facebook or Twitter and tries to write page-turning books that  her readers will love.

A maritime native and former financial officer, Cathryn has lived all  over Canada but has finally settled down in her childhood hometown with  her family.

Other Books by Cathryn Fox         

     



 

Single Titles

Hands On with the CEO

Yours to Take

Torn Between Two Brothers

Spring Fling

Hold Me Down Hard

Holiday Spirit

Breaking Free

Blood Ties

One on One

Dance of the Dragon

Unleashed

Sun Stroked

Knocking on Demon's Door

Web of Desire

Firefighter Heat

Fever

Siren

Flash Fire

Summer Lovin'

Crashing Down

Wasted Summer

Weekend Cowboys

Cowboy's Way

Bedding Down

Riding Bareback

Pleasure Games

Pleasure Control

Pleasure Prolonged

Pleasure Exchange

Pleasure Inn

All Tied up

All Worked Up

All Lit Up

Eternal Pleasure

Instinctive

Impulsive

Indulgent

Hell

Hotter Than Hell

Hell's Angel

Raise A Little Hell

Excerpts

If you would like to read more Cathryn Fox stories, she recommends His  Obsession Next Door, the first in her new In the Line of Duty series,  which leads to His Trouble in Tallulah, His Strings to Pull, His Taste  of Temptation and His Moment to Steal.

Or if you want hotter and shorter, Cathryn recommends her Firefighter  Heat series, currently consisting of FEVER, SIREN, and FLASH FIRE.