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was anything like Michael, that’d be a couple of times a week, tops.  I could do that. 
    His fingers combed through my hair and I waited for him to pull me closer, wondering how close I was to his cock.  Instead, he let go and I heard him shift position, feeling the heat of him in front of me an instant before the next touch came.  “I like your skin, it’s so soft,” he rumbled, fingers splaying across my belly, slowly questing higher until they reached the band of my bra.  I bit back the urge to say thanks , trying to remember that he hadn’t asked me a question. 
    “But I don’t like this bra.”  I could hear the disapproval in his voice, and seconds later, he shoved it down under my boobs so that they sat unnaturally high, poking up at him.  “I don’t want to ever see it again.  Is that clear?”
    “Yes,” I breathed, heart pounding loudly in my ears as I waited to see what he’d do next.  The seconds ticked by, stretching on and on, my bare skin tingling and aware of the lightest stir of air as I felt his breath upon me. 
    “Very nice.”  His murmured, lips brushing over one nipple in the ghost of a touch and it took everything I had in me to keep perfectly still – my mind urging me to pull away even as my body clamored to lean closer.  All at once his lips closed over the tip, sucking me into his mouth with a groan of pure greed.  I arched against him as the heat of his tongue seared me, and he drew harder, the pleasure mingling with pain until I cried out.  He sucked harder and then released my breast with a soothing lick, turning to the other one. 
    A rush of heat flowed straight to my pussy as I waited for the same treatment, but instead, he reached for my nipple, rolling it firmly between his thumb and forefinger.  “Did you like that?”
    “No… yes… I don’t know,” I answered as truthfully as I could.  My nipple tingled where his mouth had once been, still hard and wet with his saliva.  I wasn’t into pain, exactly, but he’d sure gotten my body’s attention.
    “I think you did.”  He sounded vaguely amused, his free hand trailing up the inside of my thigh while his fingers pinched and kneaded my breast.  My thighs quivered, the closer he got to my pussy, my breath coming in short gasps as he stroked the outside of my panties.  “Oh, you did,” he chuckled, and I felt a stab of embarrassment that he could feel my arousal, despite my fear.  His fingers slid along my damp cleft, the thin fabric the only thing shielding me from his skin.
    “I’ll have to remember that for next time.”  All of a sudden he withdrew, and I didn’t know whether to cry out in relief or disappointment as he leaned around me to unbuckle the belt.  “We’re done for tonight.  Wait here until you hear me leave, then you can get dressed and go back to your room.”
    Stunned, I massaged my wrists, but they weren’t too sore.  “You’re not going to… to…”
    “Not until your test results come back.  I’m not risking disease, no matter how innocent and healthy you look.” 
    Gathering a deeper breath, I tugged my bra back over my breasts, half expecting him to tell me to leave them out, but he didn’t object.  I heard him open the door, but before I reached for my clothes, he called out, “I expect you to remember what you learned tonight when I call for you again.”  And then he was gone. 
    My head whipped around as I tore off the blindfold, hoping to catch a glimpse of him, but all I caught was the door clicking shut.  Probably for the best anyway, I didn’t want to piss him off on the first night.  Tugging on my clothes, I went over the strange encounter in my mind, figuring I’d gotten off fairly easily, all things considered. 
    My wrists were a little red, but not too bad, and my nipple still ached – though it wasn’t unpleasant – it served as a reminder of where his mouth had been.  Aidan Pierce was definitely not what I’d expected him to be, and