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  “What’s wrong, Lilenta? Discovering that you like being punished more than you thought?” Baird leaned over her from behind and she suddenly felt his cock nudging the inside of her thigh. “Admit it,” he breathed in her ear. “You like it—hell, you fucking love it. Being held down. Being forced to submit.”

  “No,” Liv protested wiggling again, “No, I…I never…”

  “Don’t lie to me.” His voice was a growl. “I can tell—I’ve never smelled you so hot before. Besides, how do you explain this?” His finger stopped tracing her panties and slipped deep into her pussy instead, drawing a strangled cry from Liv’s throat. “That’s right, Lilenta,” he told her, thrusting in deep, using two fingers this time. “Ride my fingers the way you’re going to ride my cock. Let yourself go while I fingerfuck you.”

  If anyone had ever told Liv she would enjoy being held down and taken, she would have called them a liar. She was a strong, independent woman who liked taking charge during sex. But this…this was an entirely new experience. And though part of her was still outraged at Baird’s actions, another, deeper part couldn’t deny that she had never been so turned on in her life. She couldn’t help herself—she had to wiggle and moan, pumping her hips in time with his thrusts as he pushed her toward the peak.

  But before she could get anywhere near orgasm, Baird disappointed her by removing his fingers.

  “What?” she tried to look around at him but he was still holding her firmly down.

  “Uh-uh-uh, Olivia, I’m not done with you yet,” he murmured, giving her ass another sharp spank. “Not nearly done. I want to fuck you in this position. Want to watch while my cock fills you up and my mating fist swells in your tight little cunt. I’m going to fill you over and over again tonight, do you know that?” he continued, leaning over to murmur in her ear. “Gonna fuck you deep and hard and come in you again and again until your pussy is overflowing with my seed.”

  “Please!” Liv gasped but she didn’t know if she was begging him to stop or to hurry up and start. Being so out of control was affecting her strangely, making her crazy. Her pussy throbbed at his dirty words and she could feel her juices leaking down her thighs in a mute sign of submission.

  “But before I do all that,” Baird continued, stroking her pussy again lightly with his fingertips. “Before I fill you up and fuck you, I’m going to taste your sweet little cunt again and lap up all this delicious honey you’re making.”

  Liv shivered under his light touch. “You…you’re going to taste me like…like this?” He’d never gone down on her from behind before, though once or twice he’d had Liv sit on his face and ride his tongue. That had seemed exotic enough to her but this…letting him lick her from behind just seemed dirty. Forget about letting him though, whispered a little voice in her head. He’s going to do it whether you want him to or not. The thought made her darkly excited and she couldn’t help quivering as Baird knelt behind her and spread her thighs even wider.

  “Just like this,” he growled. “And you’re going to hold still and let me lick your pussy like a good girl or I’m going to spank you again. Do you understand me, Olivia?”

  The dominance in his deep voice did something to her—touched some buried part of her psyche that might never have seen the light of day otherwise. Though it embarrassed her greatly, Liv could feel her pussy getting even wetter, her folds swollen and hot as she waited for his tongue.

  “I said, do you understand me?” Baird barked and she jumped, realizing that he wanted a verbal answer.

  “Y-yes,” she almost whispered, pressing her cheek hard into the mattress.

  “Yes, Sir,” he corrected her sternly. “Say it, Olivia. In fact, I want you to do more than that. Say, ‘I promise to hold still and let you lick my pussy until I come, Sir.’”

  “I…” Liv felt her cheeks heating. “I can’t say that,” she objected.

  “Oh, yes you can.” He gave her another stinging slap on the rear. “Say it, Olivia or so help me I’ll go down on you all night and you won’t get to feel my cock in your tight little cunt until I get done making you come over and over.”

  As much as she loved it when Baird serviced her with his tongue, Liv loved having him in her even more. She knew it had to do with his mating scent and the need it created in her to have his thick cock filling her, marking her as his—but she didn’t care. She only knew what she craved. Slowly, haltingly she whispered the words he’d demanded she say. “I…I promise to hold still and let you…let you lick my pussy until I…I come. Sir,” she added quickly before he could say anything.

  “That’s good. Very good,” he rumbled approvingly. “Now get ready, Lilenta. I’m going to taste you.”

  With the broad pads of his thumbs he parted her pussy lips, exposing her clit completely and making her want to squirm. But she had promised to hold still, to let him taste her, so she tried not to move too much, even when she felt his warm, wet tongue invading and opening her.

  Baird licked from the top of her slit to the tender entrance—long, slow licks that somehow managed to avoid her clit each time. Liv knew he was building her up, teasing her on purpose but it was almost more than she could take.

  “God, Baird, please…you’re making me insane,” she gasped as his tongue continued to slip to one side or the other of her sensitive button without actually making contact.

  “That’s because you need this as much as I do,” he growled. “More, even. This punishment has been a long time in coming but I think we both know you deserve it.”

  “So this is what you meant when you said you’d been…ah! Holding back,” she gasped as he licked her again.

  “No, this is what I meant.” Suddenly she felt his thick thumb slip deep into her pussy and swirl around, as though he was gathering her moisture. Before Liv could ask what he was doing, she felt him withdraw it and slide gently upwards until he was just pressing against her rosebud.

  “Baird?” There was real panic in her voice now as she tried to look back and see him. “Baird, what are you doing? You know I don’t—”

  “Don’t worry, Lilenta,” His deep voice was soothing even as he pressed against the tight ring of muscle that guarded her nether entrance. “I know you’re a virgin here. I’ll be careful.”

  “It’s not an issue of being careful,” Liv protested as she felt the tip of his thumb slip inside her. “It’s just that I don’t, uh, do this. I mean—”

  “Now you do,” he interrupted her in that commanding tone that made her weak in the knees despite her fear.

  “But…but I…” Liv couldn’t finish.

  “It’s okay,” Baird continued in a softer voice. “It’s all right, Olivia. Just open up and let me in. Just wanna fingerfuck your sweet little ass while I taste your pussy. I swear I won’t go any further.”

  “So…just your thumb?” She was still clenched tightly closed, resisting the intimate invasion.

  “I promise,” he murmured, pressing a little deeper. “Let me in, Lilenta. Trust me and I swear you won’t be sorry.”

  That deep, soft voice was more than she could fight against. Baird could have forced the issue easily but she knew he would never do that. Suddenly she understood that he wanted her submission even more than he wanted to touch her in this new way. By opening to him here, she was giving him a part of herself that she’d never given anyone. By allowing him to pierce her virgin entrance, she was admitting that she wanted him everywhere inside her. And I do. Want him everywhere—even if it’s a kind of scary at first.

  Though it was another thing Liv would have sworn she would never do, she knew she was going to give in. With a shuddering sigh she relaxed her muscles as well as she could and submitted.

  Baird must have felt the release of tension because he stroked her back soothingly with his other hand. “Good girl,” he murmured softly in her ear. “Such a good girl to let me fingerfuck your sweet ass, Olivia.”

  As he spoke she felt his thumb breach her completely, sliding deep into her ro