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completely by capturing her nipple in his mouth, suckling strongly while his fingers
worked their magic on her pussy.
She fought it to the end, chanting "nonononono" under her breath, even as he made her
body say "yesyesyes" uncontrollably. She was so responsive, he reveled in being able to
overcome her resistance, although it was a niggling thought in the back of his mind that it
would be nice if she would stop fighting both himself and her and give herself to him
freely. But he doubted it would ever come to that, so he would take it where he could.
When he entered her, she met his eyes, as he required, unable to stop how her breath
naturally sucked in at the size of him. It was a very tight fit, and he loved to feel her
expanding around him; her body forced to accommodate him inch by slow inch.
"Oh, God, you re so tight!" he breathed, beginning a deep, plunging rhythm that
overwhelmed the both of them. At the very end, he reached beneath her and grabbed her
bottom, squeezing it deliberately, making her arch up to him and driving him that much
further inside her. The deeper contact sent them both over the edge.
Over the next few months, they settled into somewhat of a routine he went to work and
she usually went over to her own house, getting some of the small repairs done that she
hadn t had the time to do before. They had dinner, spent some time in the living room or
the study then went to bed. Occasionally, he found himself with a hankering for her
during the day, and, much to her embarrassment, he called her to his office for a nooner.
They christened his couch and his desk that afternoon, then the rug infront of the
fireplace that night at home. Sometimes, though, he wouldn t quite make it through the
door, and had taken her in the kitchen and on the entryway rug, slamming into her almost
violently, but always certain to bring her to her own pleasure before taking his.
Despite the fact that she knew he hated her, he was not deliberately abusive or violent in
any way, which would have negated the agreement between them, as far as she was
concerned. Nothing and no one was worth putting up with that. In fact, he seemed almost
protective of her, in his own way. Like the time he came home and she wasn t there. He
knew she often spent time at her own place when he wasn t around so he drove over
there, and nearly had a coronary when he saw her up on the roof.
Not wanting to startle her, he called to her with a dangerously controlled, quiet voice.
"Elizabeth."
His stance was enough to clue her into the fact that she was in major trouble. He might
just as well have worn a sign feet planted apart, arms crossed on the muscles of his
chest, facial expression hard and unforgiving. When she turned to put her foot onto the
top rung of the tall steel ladder, she found it encircled by his strong fingers. Brandon
backed her down the ladder with him, using his big body to protect hers. When they
reached the ground, he lifted her in his arms and carried her to his big Lincoln, speaking
not one word even of recrimination until they entered his house.
"Get your little butt into that bedroom and you d better be ready to get the spanking of
your life, Missy." The disturbing calm of his tone was warning enough. Beth didn t have
to be told twice.
Brandon went into his study and poured himself a big swallow of scotch. He didn t know
why it had affected him so much, seeing her walking around up there like she belonged
there. Must be the chauvinist in him, but his heart had been in his throat until her feet
were planted firmly on the ground. He was terrified he d startle her and cause her to fall
to her death. Why should it matter so much to him? He didn t want to examine that too
closely. What he wanted to do was a combination of spanking and sex that he wasn t
certain how he d achieve; he wanted to spank her for being up there in the first place and
claim her with his body because she was safe with him now.
With a set, determined expression, he made his way up to the bedroom.
Chapter 6
Elizabeth was looking out the window when he came in and closed the door quietly
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