Page 55 of Midnight Dissonance

Still embedded inside her, he cupped her chin and drew her face back until his lips slammed down over hers for the hottest kiss of her life. This man had indelibly changed her. And she wanted to curse herself because her emotions were fully engaged, but she couldn’t find the energy.

Not when he kissed her like her lips were the only thing giving him life.

When he finally lifted his mouth and withdrew his shaft, the helicopter was long gone. Not that it mattered, other than it had added to their enjoyment of the scene. He stepped back. And she would have fallen had he not caught her.

He carried her over to the daybed against the far wall. “Rest here a moment while I clean up.”

But her ass was still buzzing. “Um, Sir, the plug?”

A satisfied male smirk spread over his face. “You mean you don’t want to keep it in your ass? Perhaps I should make you.”

She shook her head. “No. Because then I can’t be held responsible for my actions.”

He chuckled. The rich sound flowed over her and settled within her chest. “Lay on your belly, lass.”

She rolled and lifted her hips slightly. His hands parted her globes. And then the plug was removed. She sighed, her body floating on an ecstasy-fueled endorphin high.

“Be right back. And then we can head to bed.”

“Mm’kay.”

It felt like she blinked, and then he was laying her in his bed. Then her stomach growled, and he arched a brow. “Hungry?”

“Yes.”

“I could go down and fix you something.”

“We should eat pizza. There’s plenty. And we don’t even have to heat it up.”

“You want to eat cold pizza?”

“Don’t be so stuffy. Come on.” She rose from bed, driven by a renewed sense of purpose—and hunger. She grabbed his hand, not caring that they were naked.

He dutifully followed her down the stairs.

When they reached the kitchen, he murmured, “Why don’t we heat it up. It will just take a few minutes in the oven.”

“Fine. But I want three pieces.”

“Done.”

She watched him move around his kitchen, admiring his muscular body and the strength in him. He was a sexy beast. Who knew under the cool exterior was a deviant, kinky Dom who enjoyed sex with an audience?

“Stop that.”

“What?”

“Looking at me like that. You keep doing that, I will fuck you before I feed you.”

“I can’t help it if I find you hot. I mean, have you looked in a mirror?” Her gaze caressed his body.

“I thought I wasn’t your type.”

“I might have fibbed a bit.”

He arched a brow with the hint of a smile curling his lips. “Is that a fact?”

“Yes. And I can’t help admiring when you’re walking around naked.”

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