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Hearing him call me a good boy was officially my new favorite thing. \u201cI really would like to be.\u201d \u201cWhen we\u2019re finished I hope you remember that you are.\u201d He struck the fuller curves of my ass, measuring his swings to deliver exactly what I needed.<\/p>\n

I let the pain make all of the bullshit I\u2019d been holding onto ebb away. My worries, fears, and insecurities faded. I pushed up to meet his hand while he spoke in hushed tones, encouraging me and praising me. Kingston was exactly the sort of Dominant I\u2019d been needing in my life. I knew without a doubt that he would never judge me for anything, whether it was work crap or personal entanglements. It wasn\u2019t his way. The spanking continued on for a little longer until I begged for a release.<\/p>\n

\u201cThere we go, babyboy. Now your body is all soft and pliable against my thighs. Well, almost all of you.\u201d He reached in between my legs and stroked my rock-hard cock. \u201cDo you want me to suck you off or fuck you?\u201d His question dropped me back into reality. Kingston tugged my pants off completely, leaving me in just my underwear then sat me on his lap. \u201cWhat?\u201d I\u2019d been in a blissful state of submission. \u201cThere are lots of different ways I can give you an orgasm.<\/p>\n

Pick one.\u201d \u201cPlease fuck me, Sir?\u201d \u201cGood choice. Strip and get on all fours, facing away from me.\u201d I scrambled into position, nearly tearing my briefs off in my hurry to do as he told me. King grabbed the bottle of lube from the nightstand and took off his boxers.<\/p>\n

\u201cDo you prefer I use a condom?\u201d \u201cNo, Sir. It\u2019s not necessary. Unless you want one, of course.\u201d \u201cNo condom. Damn. You look so incredibly sexy waiting for me with your ass all red.\u201d His compliment brought heat to my face, but then I wanted to know what he meant.<\/p>\n

\u201cJust my ass, Sir?\u201d<\/p>\n

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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either products of the author\u2019s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Published by Red Hot Romance Publishing, an imprint of GTB Publishing OceanofPDF.com One Eloise Quit overdoing it. Quit handling shit alone. The voice of my best friend Karsyn, whom I called Kars, echoed through my head like an ominous warning. Overworked, overstressed, underfucked. That\u2019s what she would have said was wrong with me.<\/p>\n

Although, considering the smoke rolling out from under my car\u2019s hood, it looked like I was pretty fucked. Shame it wasn\u2019t in a way I enjoyed. \u201cSend me some freaking help,\u201d I muttered as if the universe would drop a handsome mechanic at my feet. Lifting the hood of my car, I surveyed the engine. Not that it would do any good. I didn\u2019t know much about practical things since I\u2019d spent my entire adult life in the business world. Things like car maintenance and lawncare were foreign to me.<\/p>\n

I could manage a spreadsheet and more recently, any cocktail recipe. Before I left for Europe, I\u2019d been a bartender. Returning to Falcon Creek, I\u2019d secured both the business manager position at The Kicking Donkey as well as having fun as a backup bartender. But office skills and mixology wouldn\u2019t fix my car. \u201cNeed help, Eli?\u201d I looked up from the engine as a smooth, honeyed voice spoke from behind my shoulder, but I didn\u2019t turn around. \u201cThank you! You\u2019re the answer to my prayers!\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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