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off to the bathroom to run a bath.  
    Of course the tub is to die for. It’s oval shaped, sunken into the floor, and outlined by a smooth, rectangular-shaped layer of gray slate rock, which is surrounded by warm gray stones. I easily figure out how to draw the perfect bath. Belmont has the same programing mechanism for the bathtubs in his homes in Malibu, Manhattan, and Martha’s Vineyard. I order a sweet peach, creamy bubble bath, sit on the edge of the tub, and put in my freed foot as water fills it. I close my eyes to breathe in the delicious scent.
    “Don’t move. Stay just like that,” Belmont says.
    I open my eyes. There’s something different about him. He’s wearing shorts as he strolls confidently in my direction. What the hell is he doing!  
    I freeze, bracing myself for the shock of my life, but nothing happens. I look at his ankle, and my mouth falls open. “Where’s your shock collar?”
    Belmont smirks. “I threw it away.” He stands over me. “I’ve been waiting to…”  
    I gaze up at him breathing heavily, wondering what he will do first. His hand travels down my neck. I gasp as his fingers caress my breasts. I brush my cheek against his bare leg. “How did you get it off?”
    “I’ll tell you later.” Belmont lifts me, and I clamp my legs around him. Now I’ve gotten him all wet.
    My head feels as if it’s floating as we kiss. Belmont’s lips release mine, and I sigh when he nibbles his way down my neck. His erection is as hard as steel and pressed against my slipperiness. Belmont moans, frustrated, as he sucks on the hills and slopes of my breasts. His tongue and lips are soft and warm, but his grasp is tight.
    “Damn it,” he whispers. “I don’t know what to do to you first.” Our skin is so slippery. He bites my nipple, and I flinch. “What do you want, baby?”
    I thrust my damp hips against his rigidness. “This.”  
    He sighs. “Me too.”  
    Belmont lays me on the bed. We don’t relinquish eye contact as he steps out of his shorts. I can’t speak, but the cells of my body beg him to hurry up and screw me. Finally, Belmont slides up between my legs. We both gasp as he breaks through my depths.  
    “Damn, you’re so fucking tight,” he mutters.
    Belmont shifts his hips. His strokes are fervent. He’s already shivering as he shifts slowly. Our eyes are locked. He seizes my hips and sinks his throbbing penis so deep, I feel him in my belly. Our lips are close to touching, and our breaths crash against each other. No words are needed. This is how we want to stay forever. This is bliss.  
    I forget how easy it is to stimulate him to the point of non-restraint, and I slide the tip of my tongue across his top lip. That’s all it takes. Belmont pounds me as we smash our mouths against each other. I love Belmont’s unbridled passion. I feel my insides pulse around his thickness, and I whimper as he makes me feel streaks of pleasure.  
    “Holy shit.” Belmont crushes the pillow on both sides of my head and grunts as he blasts his nectar inside me.  
    I relish the taste of our kiss. Our lips smash and grab at each other. Our tongues slip against each other. I could do this all night, but at the moment, I can only think of one thing.  
    “How did you get that thing off your ankle?” I ask before his tongue rounds mine.
    “I’m not easy to detain. You’re the only one I’ll surrender to.”
    I chuckle. “That was really cheesy.”
    “You want out?”
    I furrow my eyebrows. “Out of what?”
    “The noose around your ankle.”
    “You have no idea.”
    “Then you’re going to have to…” He pins my knees to the bed and trickles kisses down my belly until his wet tongue smashes my clit.  
    I wriggle against his mouth. Belmont never wastes a lick. His strong hand massages my thighs, and I suck air as his fingers fuck me. I close my eyes to feel everything he’s doing to me. I gasp and bite my bottom lip to keep from screaming. Belmont is in complete