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“I’m kneeling on the bed. I’m pushing it in. Oh. Oh God, it’s not going to fit.”

“Keep pushing, baby. Push it all the way in.” Gray’s voice deepened.

This was the voice that dominated her. The voice that pushed her to try things that were beyond her comfort zone, her realm of experience. The voice that sent shivers through her and made her pussy drip just by asking her to dare try something new.

Today’s challenge pushed her the farthest yet. Her breathing fast and shallow, Alaina pushed the plug harder. Closing her eyes, she moaned as the thickest part of the plug passed through her tight rings of muscle. A moment later, the shafter narrowed and the plug was in place.

“It’s in, Gray. I did it.” She panted. Sweat coated her body, but she’d done it.

“How does it feel?”

“I feel full, and I’m getting horny. Can I come again?”

“No, baby. No coming until tonight. Then we’ll come together, I promise.” Gray chuckled in her ear. “Now get off the bed, put your panties on, and go wash your hands. I’ll talk to you tonight.”

“If I live that long,” Alaina muttered after he’d already hung up.

She slowly moved off the bed before reaching for her panties. The burning in her ass eased, but the full, naughty, sexy sensation remained with her. She went to the bathroom and washed her hands, then returned and made the bed. By the time she headed downstairs for breakfast, her panties were soaked.

It was going to be a long day.

Gray slid his phone in his pocket and glanced at his watch. Did he have enough time? Not really, but as aroused as he felt, it would only take a few minutes.

He headed to the bathroom unzipping his uniform trousers and pushed them along with his boxers out of the way. Fisting his cock, he stopped and stared hard at himself in the mirror.

He’d gained back a few needed pounds since returning from Iraq the month before, but was still a lean, mean Marine, his expression tight from being away from Alaina. Phone sex was fine, but he needed to feel her arms around him, her soft skin rubbing against his as they loved on each other.

How could he justify getting himself off while denying her pleasure?

“You can’t do this. She’s going to be horny all day. Suck it up, get yourself under control, and get your ass to work. The faster you finish up here, the sooner you can go home to your woman.”

It took several deep breaths and plunging his rock-hard shaft into a sink full of icy cold water to calm it enough to close his trousers without fear of ripping the zipper apart.

It was going to be a long day.

Chapter Ten

By the time the sun went down that evening, Alaina could barely walk. Wearing the butt plug had shot her focus to hell.

Sitting to sew pressed the plug even deeper into her ass. Every time she moved, the plug shifted, sending arrows of electric need through her entire body. Five minutes after sitting down, Alaina stood, panting, and straining to control her body’s reactions. By the time the sun set, she had taken three cold showers and ate every bite of chocolate in the house. Her nipples hurt from being hard all day, and her thighs were coated with her fluids.

After a lonely dinner of chicken salad and steamed vegetables, Alaina locked up the house and retreated to her suite of rooms on the second floor. She tried to read, but the erotic romance she had started before Gray left just made her think horny thoughts. She flipped through channels on television, but nothing held her attention for more than a few seconds.

Finally, she couldn’t stand the sexual frustration any longer. She stripped off her clothes and headed to the shower. Turning on the warm water, she adjusted the shower head before directing the pulsating stream to the apex of her thighs.

She had never outright defied Gray in his dominant games before, but there was no way she could wait until he called. She needed relief NOW.

At the first touch of warm water against her clit, she came. Every muscle in her body tightened, and she screamed even as she doubled over in ecstasy.

As soon as the first orgasm retreated, she removed the plug. The empty feeling made her hungry for more, so she slid two fingers into her cunt.

It took three orgasms before body and mind relaxed enough to think past the lust. By then, the shower had grown cold. After cleaning the plug, she climbed from the shower and dried off, feeling almost as good as she had the afternoon before Gray had left for his trip. Naked, she crawled into bed and closed her eyes.

He would be disappointed when she told him what she’d done, but her boundaries had been pushed enough for one day.

Reaching for his pillow, she curled around it and fell headfirst into sleep.

Gray was surprised to find the house dark when he parked his Jeep behind Alaina’s sedan in the circular drive. They normally didn’t go to bed for another hour. Had something happened to Alaina?

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