Page 54 of Possess

“We set a time for you to arrive Saturday, then we’ll sit down and discuss what we’re going to do that day.”

“Negotiations.”

“Yes. Once we get more familiar with each other, we won’t need to do it as much.”

“Okay.” She leaned forward. “Please, kiss me.”

He was surprised by her request but lowered his mouth to hers. Within a minute, their tongues were dueling and tasting. Hands roamed over bodies. His cock stiffened.

The next thing he knew, Allyson’s hands were on his bare chest. When had she unbuttoned his shirt?

God, her touch was light, but it burned all the way to his bones. He slid his palm to her chest and caressed her breast. Even with the fabric of her clothing in the way, her nipple became taut.

“I want to taste you,” he whispered against her lips.

Her hands dropped from his chest, and Zeke was about to protest, when she whipped her shirt up and over her head. Her bra disappeared a second later.

He dipped his head and took her right nipple in his mouth. Allyson’s soft moan made his dick jump. He laved one nipple before moving to the other.

“More, Zeke,” she whispered.

He wanted nothing more than to strip her bare. He lightly bit her nipple before lifting his head. “Sweetheart.” Her eyes were slumberous and her lips plump from their kiss. “It’s getting late, and we both have work tomorrow.”

She groaned. “Damn.” Allyson straightened up in his hold. “Where the hell did my bra go?”

Zeke found the scrap of fabric hanging off the back of the sofa. He held it by the straps for her to put her arms into. Before he fastened it for her, he placed a kiss on the top of each breast.

“Saturday, I’m going to feast on those breasts.” His voice was husky with desire.

“I can’t wait.” She pulled her shirt back on. “And I get to feast on you.” She leaned over and placed a kiss on his chest.

“Deal.” He stood and almost moaned. His cock was protesting being confined to his pants. Zeke walked Allyson to her car.

“Saturday at eleven,” he said.

“I’ll be here.”

“Think about me.” He leaned inside the open window and kissed her hard and fast. “Call me when you get home. Not negotiable.”

“Yes, Sir.”

The Sir went straight to his dick. Zeke forced himself to step back and watched Allyson until he could no longer see her taillights. This woman had him tied up in more knots than a Shibari master.

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Allyson pulled up to Zeke’s house Saturday. Her hands shook as she closed the door to her truck. She took a deep breath. There was nothing to be nervous about. The front door opened, and Zeke stood there. What little breath she had whooshed out of her.

He was wearing a pair of loose fitting black pants, a half-open black shirt, and a shit-eating grin on his face. “Are you going to stand out there all day?”

“Maybe.” Her stomach fluttered with a million butterflies, but she walked to him.

Zeke took her hands in his. “I can see your nervousness. Why?” He tugged her into the house.

“I’m not sure.” Allyson kicked off her sandals and allowed Zeke to guide her into the family room.

“You have all the control here.” He released her hands.

A snort of laughter burst from her. “Don’t you have that wrong?”

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