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wrong. Using women the way he d been used.
What! she shrieked. Easy? She took two steps and stopped with only a few
inches between them. You think what happened tonight was easy? I gave you and
Murphy something I never thought I d give to anyone. Not after the shit I ve been
through. She poked him in his chest.
He grabbed her finger and walked her backward until her butt hit the edge of
the table he d spent the night sitting at. Don t.
Don t what? Tell you the truth?
Don t push me. A fierce need already grabbed him by the balls, urging him to
take what he wanted and fuck the consequences. He needed her at that moment as
much as he needed his next breath.
Maybe I wasn t the only one who needed to be pushed. The warmth of her
breath caressed the front of his face. Sweet Lord, this woman would be his undoing.
I won t let you go. If he took her now, it would seal their fate. There d be no
turning back.
Thank you, Sir.
Her shocking acceptance broke him. Logic be damned.
Chase grabbed her wrists and brought her arms behind her. With both of her
hands at the small of her back, he wrapped one of his much larger hands around
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them both and clasped them together. His dominant need to overpower her made
things a little rough, but the hot gleam in her gaze indicated her appreciation. She
loved to be restrained.
He pushed his thigh between her legs and pressed against her sex. The flimsy
T-shirt she d worn to sleep in did little to hide the heat building between her legs.
Chase leaned over her, pressing her back close to the table.
Do you want me to fuck you?
Oh God, yes. Please.
The husky whisper fueled his intent. He loved hearing her breathless.
He made quick work of unfastening his pants and shoving them past his hips.
He pushed the fabric of her shirt out of his way and reveled in the sight of her
swollen and juicy cunt. The proof of how much she wanted him glistened across her
silky, bare folds. With a tight fist around the hard length of his cock, he thrust to
the hilt, forcing his way inside her tight channel. Nothing soft or easy this time. He
had to take. Claim. Conquer.
His savage in-and-out rhythm began before she even had a chance to take a
breath. Blind need drove his movements despite the flood of emotions he felt for this
woman. He had no intention of hurting her, only giving them both what they truly
needed.
You belong to me too, he growled.
Yes. Oh yes, Master, she moaned. Her cries of pleasure grew louder every
time he yanked on her wrists to tighten his hold.
Take it, he grated, the civil veneer long gone. Your cunt is mine.
Oohh, she moaned louder.
His dick swelled. Everything about her was so perfect. The sheen of
perspiration glistening on her skin, the lush curves of her body so soft under his
hands. He couldn t lose her.
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Oh God, Chase, she cried. The vise grip of her channel on his dick told him
just how close she was to the edge.
I will fuck this pussy whenever and wherever I want.
Yes. Fuck, yes. She screamed in surrender as the release hammered through
her. She arched under him, her muscles pulling at his dick.
Still, he fucked her harder. I love you like this, Eve. So wet and needy.
Coming all over my dick. Her eyes grew wide while he watched her tumble into
another soul-gripping orgasm that pulled him under as well.
He impaled her one last time in an urgent and powerful thrust, losing himself
inside her.
Jesus Christ, he gasped, pressing his forehead to the sweet curve of her neck.
He lifted her slightly and released her arms. In a slow, languid move she eased her
arms to her sides. She d be sore later, but it d been worth it. He d needed to push
hard, and she d not only accepted it, but reveled in it. Now he needed more.
Eve? He lifted his head so he could watch her eyes. See her reaction to his
words.
Yes, Chase? The sweet smile delivered with the question tumbled his
stomach. He wanted to wake up to that every morning from here on out.
Come home with us.
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Chapter Fourteen
Eve checked her appearance in the dressing-room mirror one more time.
Today s shoot had been long and grueling, in more ways than one.
She d spent the last few days and nights ensconced in Chase and Murphy s
condo, barely able to get out of bed. Their sexual appetites never gave her a
moment s peace, and she d loved every second of it. The few times they d had to
leave the bedroom long enough to take care of work-related issues, they d tied or
bound her in a manner that left her little to do but wait for them to return.
Surprisingly, she d actually enjoyed the freedom that had given her.
With no responsibilities beyond her training, she d had plenty of time to
contemplate the changes in her life. She d fallen hard and fast for two men, and
despite the emotions and desire involved, she had needed that time to come to terms
with not only their expectations but hers as well.
It warmed her through to know that her masters understood this. They d
shared with her their pain from their last shared relationship, and she d opened up
about the fucked-up relationship between her stepdad and her mother that had
colored her view of relationships from the get-go.
Today she d returned to work. As much as she d enjoyed the modeling, it
wasn t what she wanted to do full-time. They d agreed that her talents were more
useful to them in other ways, plus they d gotten greedy over whom they allowed to
see her pictures. The pictures they d taken in the park had been unbelievable.
Chase s talent captured every moment of her breaking down exquisitely, and
she d agreed with them that they were far too personal to share with the world.
Save for a few.
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One of the shots of Murphy with a knife at her throat had been so good, she d
encouraged Chase to use it in an upcoming show she d decided to host for them.
When Chase had pointed out how close her building was to the arts district
and many of the local art galleries, she d gotten an immediate idea. Why not
renovate the building using her favorite shabby chic style and create a gallery on
the first floor, a studio on the second, and a few select and very expensive living
apartments on the third?
All of which had led to today s photo shoot. Chase had suggested the place
needed to include pinup artwork, an idea she d embraced. Until he d insisted she be
the focus. Old insecurities flared their ugly heads, something she d spent the last
eight hours tamping down.
Murphy had hired an assistant for the day to take care of the clothing and
makeup, and even brought in Jennifer as a second model. Eve stood transfixed in
front of the mirror. Even after seeing herself made-up several times now, she was
still amazed by the transformation. She really did look like a 50s pinup girl.
Her hair had been pinned into a sleek and slightly poofy old-fashioned do, and
her makeup applied thick and colorful. Eve rubbed her hands down the fine bones of
the striped and fringed corset. She d fallen in love with it at first sight and already
planned to buy one as soon as she got to her computer.
The long pencil skirt seemed demure, but atop black fishnet stockings and
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