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complete each other, sexually.
    And I will have her again, will have her on
her hands and knees. Will have her naked, for my taking. I will
hear her sob with need again. I will bring her pain and so much
shame.
    I will make her give into her darkest,
deepest, forbidden desires.
    I will make her submit.
    And I will make her mine.
     
     

 
     
     
     
     
     

Chapter Eight
    Jules
     
    I turned into Christopher and let him scoop
me up into an embrace. I yawned, not feeling quite awake yet.
    Kicking off the covers, I gave a sigh as
cool air touched my too warm skin.
    He kissed me playfully on the forehead while
his hands started exploring, dipping between my thighs.
    “ Good morning, beautiful,”
he whispered against my ear, a laugh at the back of his throat.
“I’m already late to work.”
    But his hands were telling me a different
story. Leisurely, he explored my body, while his hard-on rested
against my stomach. I closed my hand around him and gave him a
stroke that made him groan.
    Pulling up my t-shirt over my head, I
pressed my breasts against chest, knowing how much he loved to play
with them.
    His hands came around them, then he moved
lower. His mouth closed over my nipple.
    I laid back, closed my eyes and enjoyed the
attention he gave me, letting myself be turned on by his need to
have me.
    His hard-on rested against my inner thigh as
he moved up to my neck. I giggled as he kissed my ear while his
fingers got busy dipping into my pussy.
    I was wet, his hornyness for me turning me
on.
    I could feel him nudging at me, and then he
slid slowly and smoothly into me. He groaned in my ear, one hand
around my breast, massaging it.
    I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and
pushed up my hips to meet his thrusts. I loved the weight of his
body, how he pushed me into the mattress. Loved how urgently he
fucked me, steady strokes that made him groan with pleasure.
    I wished he’d flip me over, his hand against
the back of my neck to keep me down. I wished he’d fuck me hard
from behind, spanking me.
    The thought alone made me moan and I closed
my eyes, imagining a woman who was being held down by two guys
against her will.
    My breath came faster, and as always, I felt
guilty for not having normal sexual fantasies. I’d read somewhere
that rape fantasies were normal, but it didn’t feel normal to
me.
    His hand clamped around my breast and
startled me out of my thoughts. It felt good, to be held like this,
to return his deep kisses.
    He tensed under my hands, his thrusts
becoming slower and when he grunted out loud, I could feel his cock
throbbing inside me as he came.
    “ My sexy wife,” he said,
and collapsed on me.
    I gave him a kiss, nestled in his embrace
until his breathing had calmed.
    “ Wish I could stay in bed
with you, hon,” he said, getting up with a sigh. “I’m swamped in
the office.”
    “ We could go to bed early
tonight, watch a movie?”
    “ I still have to update the
accounting software tonight. Movie in bed sounds like a plan for
the weekend.”
    I nodded. “You’ll be home for dinner?”
    “ Don’t think so. I’ll be
out the door by ten if I’m lucky.”
    He got up and out of bed, headed for the
bathroom. I heard the shower start.
    “ I love you,” I whispered,
then turned my face into the pillow, closing my eyes to block out
the day.
    My husband was well known and liked in our
community. The town’s veterinarian—little kids knew his name.
    He didn’t deserve a wife like me.
    He didn’t.
    And yet, I could hear my own thoughts racing
as I tried to talk myself into seeing Tom again.
    And I tried to talk myself out of it.
    It’s been four weeks since I’d last seen
Tom. Four weeks since he had so masterfully brought me to my knees.
Four weeks since he collard me, leashed me, whipped me into
climax.
    I still felt dirty because of it.
    Dirty and ashamed.
    And I wanted more.
     

 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

Chapter Nine
    Jules
     
    I smoothed down my dress, just so that