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said, and she did the same, anointing herself with her own spit, which somehow felt like Canin's
lifeblood. Riding his cock, Kasey pulled on her breasts and twirled the beaded tips between her
thumbs and index fingers, sending the nerve endings in her nipples to shooting lines of joy into her
arms and legs and up her spine so that she could feel the touch everywhere. All the while, in her
mind, she felt Canin holding her tip between his teeth, inflicting just a little bit of pain while he
tormented her flesh with his tongue.
 Christ, I'm so fucking close. Canin rolled his hips in a circle under her, touching her inside in a
different, deeper way that she didn't understand.  I want to come in your pussy and in your ass and on
your tits. I'll put my scent all over you until no man passing on the street dares look at you with
interest, let alone anything else. He bared his teeth and tore at the restraints, and the fact that they
held and he couldn't get close to her seemed to throw him into a rage, as if he needed to slay
onlookers right now.  Fucking better not or I'll kill every last one of them. Touch your clit. She
pushed her fingers down through her mound of dark curls and whipped her fingers in a frenzy over her
button, pushing herself so hard she made it hurt. She couldn't stop the rubbing over the bead of rich
nerve endings or dragging up and down on his cock, pushing until he pounded her core with each slam
down on his lap. Canin bucked under her equally hard, out of control.  Come with me. He threw his
head back and pulled hard against the ropes, popping all of the muscles in his arms in stark relief.
 Please. I need it, together. Right. Now.
He speared up at the middle, and Kasey bore down at the same time, taking so much of his length
that she could not hold back her body's response for all the money in the world.  Ah God&  The first
spasm hit, jerking her like a lightning bolt.  Canin, Canin.
Her thighs contracted on him, and he roared,  Ohhhh, shit, Kase. He swelled unbearably inside
her and burned her to cinders with his heat.  Never like this&  Her pussy clamped down around him
as the second wave of orgasm overtook her core. She milked him deep inside and Canin exploded,
crying out as he lost it, pumping her full of steaming seed in a long wave of seizures, each one
seemingly tied to hers.
Slowly, Kasey came down from the drugging high of sex with Canin Quinn.
The fog cleared, and she found his gaze waiting for her.
She didn't know what in the hell to do.
Chapter Fourteen
His chest rising and falling as he tried to catch his breath, Canin's muscles finally went lax after his
release, leaving him feeling like a puddle of goo. Flushed, healthy exhaustion radiated from every
pore of Kasey as well, blanketing any residual chill in the apartment in balmy warmth. Kasey's short
fingernails dug into his stomach hard enough to cut skin, and her gaze seemed glued there too, after
giving him only a split second of eye contact as they'd both come.
Damn, Canin couldn't remember having an orgasm shake all the way through him like the one he
had just shared with this woman. It still snaked along every nerve ending and muscle in a slow-
moving, cascading wave, tagging his DNA with elements of hers; he could feel the invasion. Holy
hell, he never could have imagined sex with Kasey would have ended up like this. He certainly never
envisioned himself spread out in an X across a kitchen table with ropes pinning down all of his limbs.
In retrospect, with a complex woman like Kasey that he did not yet fully understand, maybe he
should have. Once he had kissed her, though, and she started kissing him back, he would have agreed
to whatever she wanted in order to get inside her tight body.
He might have gone so far as to allow a session with the whip. Shit, he must really be in love with
her to even consider something like that. Whoa. What? Where did that come from? One fuck and he
was already thinking the L word. Since when had he become a Victorian woman with compromised
virtue?
Oh Christ. He did love her. His gaze darted to Kasey and found her still contemplating his
abdomen. His chest suddenly constricted for an entirely different reason. He moved to caress her
cheek, but his wrist snapped back to the table with barely an inch of movement. Fuck. The drive to
touch her forged through Canin even more deeply than just a few minutes ago.
 Are you okay? he asked, keeping his voice gentle.
Kasey jerked her head up, and they were back to the Kasey who had shoved him onto the front of
his truck and forced him to come. Jesus, that already felt like a lifetime ago.  This changes nothing,
Quinn. We aren't going to sit around like a couple of teenage girls talking about what happened and
dissecting it eight ways from Tuesday. Pure steel coated a hard shell around every word Kasey
uttered.  Know that right now, or I swear to God I'll get up and leave you tied to this table for the rest
of the night.
 Well, hell. Canin bit back the half-dozen questions sitting right at the edge of his tongue, and
shoved them deep down next to the twist of sympathy knotting his chest. He knew Kasey didn't want
that either. In its place, he plastered a loose smile to his lips.  I guess I'll put away my nail polish and
my copy of The Breakfast Club. He batted his eyelashes prettily.  But I was really, really looking
forward to comparing notes about the cute boys down at the office. I think that guy Canin is a super
hottie, but I hear that badass, smartie Kasey wants him all to her Oof! Kasey slugged a pretend
punch to his side, with a little too much enthusiasm.  Careful with the bod, woman. She lifted up
onto her knees, and Canin paused, hissing as his cock slid free of her snug entrance. Her gaze shot up
to his, and the rounded softness in her eyes that surely she didn't realize almost took over her face
stole his breath& and then broke his heart. Son of a bitch. He didn't know her secrets, but no one
deserved to be haunted in this way.  If you hit me again  instinct, and his history of Rhone's sadness
after their mother's death and their father's abandonment, told him to make her smile  I might make
you kiss my boo-boos every hour on the hour until they're all better.
She didn't smile, but he could tell she bit the inside of her cheek. The sneak.  You're such a smart-
ass, Canin. She dropped off the table and moved to his feet. With her head turned down and focused
on untying him, she didn't catch the little tremor that rocked him when she slipped back into using his
first name.  I can never tell what you're really thinking half the time.
He waited until she moved to the head of the table and started unknotting his arms.  Hey, he said
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