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  My cock was so hard, and I came down her throat within five minutes. Apparently, I was still able to get erections and reach orgasm.

  Once I finished fucking her face, I decided to use some of the equipment here that I didn’t have in my private playroom. Lowering the suspension system, I positioned her into it so she was facing down at crotch height. It gave me full access to her breasts, pussy, mouth, and ass, and she wouldn’t be able to move at all. I’d swing her around and do what I wanted with that little body.

  After I hoisted her in the air, I attached clear cylinders to her breasts. Twisting the screws on the ends of them, I created a vacuum, pulling her nipples into the tubes. My cock wept as she whimpered in discomfort.

  “Whose breasts are these?” I asked, walking in front of her after. “Answer me,” I commanded, tugging on them hard.

  “Yours, Master,” she groaned.

  “And your mouth?” I said, sliding two fingers into her mouth and running them along her tongue, which still had remnants of my come on it. “You just proved to me that was mine, as well. But right now, what I’m interested in is your pussy.”

  I sheathed my cock then moved behind her and pressed the two fingers that had been in her mouth into her asshole, making her groan loudly. Curling them toward me, I pulled her close to my body. I used my other hand to hold her stomach as I thrust into her pussy without warning. Her cry of pleasure was delicious, and for a moment, I was afraid I’d come right there on the spot.

  The force of my thrust caused her to swing away from me, but my fingers in her ass gave me the ability to pull her back. Back and forth we went—my thrust, then my pull. She was screaming out in ecstasy as I used her body for my pleasure. She rocked to and from at my mercy, begging for a release. “Come for me, babygirl,” I commanded, never slowing my pace.

  Even though I’d just emptied myself into her mouth, my second orgasm came fast. I held her tightly to me while filling the condom, which was buried deep inside of her pussy.

  I exhaled loudly as I withdrew from her and disposed of the condom. Her body still swung slightly as I gently removed the nipple suction devices. “You are such a good girl,” I praised her, causing her to smile at me.

  Gently, I lowered her and removed her from the device. After spraying it with disinfectant, I left her to clean the rest of the playroom.

  Walking back out into the lobby, I knew I had the biggest smile on my face. Eric burst out laughing. “Who just had a session, you or her?”

  I smiled and answered, “Both.”

  Mary came out a few minutes later, glowing. “Wanna head to the hospital?” I asked her, taking her hand in mine.

  Several hours later, we were were congratulating Violet and Em on the birth of their daughter, Erica.

  Chelsea loved the baby and asked Mary for one too. We all laughed it off, but the thought stuck with me for the rest of the evening.

  “That was a pretty cool thing you did,” I said to Eric when he and I went to get drinks from the cafeteria.

  “It’s an amazing feeling. I know I’m not going to be in her life like a traditional father, but I’ll get to watch her grow up, which is really cool. Kind of like you with Chelsea.”

  “Yeah,” I said, my voice sounding flat.

  “Is there a problem with Mary?” Eric asked. “You two looked so happy earlier.”

  I shook my head. “No, there isn’t a problem. That’s the problem. Everything is amazing. I just can’t imagine it getting any better than this. Well, I mean, Chelsea could actually be my daughter, and Mary could carry my own baby. That would make it perfect, that and if …”

  Then it hit me. I knew exactly what I wanted. I just needed to see how Mary felt.

  “And if?” Eric prompted.

  I felt sick to my stomach and excited at the same time. “And if you could give Mary and Chelsea a ride home, it would be perfect. I’ve got something I need to do.”

  Two hours later, I pulled into the driveway. The lights were on inside, and I allowed myself to imagine coming home to this every night. It would be wonderful.

  Entering the house, I heard Mary singing softly to Chelsea as she put her down for the night. I waited in the living room for her.

  When she saw me, she smiled and stood by the bedroom door. “Are you ready for bed, Master?” she said in a voice that was so sexy I was barely able to hold it together. Using every ounce of willpower I had, I shook my head. “No, Mary. Not yet. Please come and sit with me. I’d like to talk to you.”

  The fear on her face was easy to see, and I wondered what she was afraid of. I’d ask her once I’d finished talking to her. I didn’t want to get sidetracked now.

  “Mary, I’d like to talk to you about our living arrangement.”

  “Oh,” she said, her face falling. “If you want us gone, I’m sure we can find another place.”

  That would explain her fear. I knew she was in school and was only working part time. She had only been paying for Chelsea’s and her own expenses while she’d been living with me since she’d done all of the cooking, cleaning, and had nursed me back to health.

  “Mary. Wait. I need you to understand that regardless of how you feel about what I want to talk to you about, you and Chelsea are welcome to stay here as long as you’d like.”

  She nodded and chewed on her lower lip. I needed to get to the point.

  “I’ve been doing a lot of thinking lately. Things are so different for me than they were a year ago. I used to go out all of the time, work late, do anything to avoid coming home to an empty house. Now, I can’t wait to get home to you and Chelsea. I don’t ever want you to go.”

  Tears welled up in Mary’s eyes. “I love living here, too. I feel safe, and I think it’s a great place for Chelsea, but it’s more than that. I also like sleeping with you, serving you.

  I groaned at the memories of her serving me in my bed. “I enjoy that, too, but I want more. That’s what I’ve come to realize. A few weeks ago, Chelsea called me Daddy. I didn’t tell you because I didn’t want to upset you, and I know she doesn’t know any better, but it made me want to be her father. I really feel like she’s my little girl.”

  “You do?” Mary asked, the tears now falling.

  “Yes, I do. I’ve been with her for most of her life. The thing is, I want to know—do you want more children?”

  Mary blinked. I couldn’t read the expression on her face. “I, um, I don’t know. I …” She stammered and my stomach dropped. “I’d always hoped to have several kids, but being a single mom is hard. Don’t get me wrong,” she quickly added, “you and Violet and Em have been wonderful, but it’s just tough. Maybe if …” She never finished her sentence.

  “I don’t want it to be tough. I want it to be natural. I want to do it with you.”

  Her eyes opened wide. “You do?”

  I moved off the couch and onto the floor. Kneeling before her, I spoke from my heart. “Mary, I’ve never been so happy in all my life. You are why I smile when I wake up, the reason I want to come home, and the only person I can imagine spending the rest of my life with. I love you. Will you do me the honor of being my wife?”

  “Oh, Colton,” she said, the tears still flowing. “Yes, yes, yes.” She’d moved off the couch and knelt next to me on the floor. Our lips met in a searing kiss.

  I reached in my pocket and took out the ring I’d just purchased earlier this evening. It was a solitaire in a platinum setting. The diamond was brilliant, flawless, and beautiful, just like Mary. I’d gotten Chelsea a silver necklace with a diamond solitaire, too, and would give it to Mary tomorrow to keep for her I wanted to talk to her about legally adopting Chelsea. I wanted to ask her to be my girl, too. Right now though, I wanted to consummate our engagement.

  “Mary, will you come to bed? Make love to me?”

  “Oh, yes, Master,” Mary answered eagerly.

  “Please call me Colton for tonight. I’m not going to ask you to kneel. I’d like to make love as equals.”


  She nodded, but before she could even speak, I captured her mouth with mine and picked her up bridal style. Our lips never parted as I carried her to the bedroom.

  As excited as I was, I took my time undressing her, treating her like she was a gift. Each article of clothing was carefully removed before I showered her body head to toe with kisses. While I loved every inch of her with my lips, she removed my shirt and tugged on my belt until she unbuckled it and removed my pants.

  I covered her body with mine and looked into her eyes as I ground my hard cock against her stomach. I loved the skin on skin contact, but I wanted even more to be inside of her. “We have got to get you on birth control until we are ready for kids,” I groaned as I reached for a condom from the nightstand.

  “I’m on birth control,” she said, as if it was nothing. To me, it was like everything paused, much like when the needle is scratched across a record to end the song. I knew my eyes were wide.

  “You’re on birth control pills?” I asked.

  “Well, the shot,” she replied, looking at me questioningly.

  “Since when?” I grilled her.

  “Uh, a month or so after Chelsea was born.”

  “Then why have I been using a condom?” I sighed, closing my eyes and resting my forehead on hers.

  “I don’t know. I just thought you always wore them,” she whispered.

  “Well, I do. I mean, I always have …” I raised my head back up and looked in her eyes, “But I’ve never been in love before. I want to feel you.”

  She smiled up at me. “I want to feel you, too. I want to feel you come inside of me.”

  Her words became my mission. I entered her slowly, enjoying every inch of her wet pussy. I nearly came before I was all the way inside.

  Using every trick in the book, I managed to keep myself from coming as I thrust into her slow and deep. When she moaned that she was coming, I lost it and emptied myself into her.

  I already knew she was the sexiest woman in the world, but when I pulled out of her and she looked up at me with heavily lidded eyes, mouth slightly parted, and my come running out of her body, I nearly came again.

  I’d never seen my comedripping from a pussy before, and the feelings it brought surprised me. I wanted to do this every day until my child grew within her. I’d wait until she was ready, after we were married, but when the time came, I would fill her just like I did tonight.

  We made love three times before I finally pulled her into my arms and held her there all night. She seemed to fit perfectly, and as her ring sparkled in the moonlight, I had never been so sure of anything in my life. After her breathing evened out, I was still thanking God for my good fortune in meeting her and her agreeing to be my wife. I fell asleep to a feeling of utter contentment.

  * * * * *

  Three months later, Mary and I had a small ceremony in Mexico. Violet was her matron of honor, and Eric was my best man. Em stood with Chelsea and Erica, who were dressed as our flower girls. The wedding location served as our honeymoon since Mary and I didn’t want to be away from Chelsea for too long.

  Our wedding night was perfect, and as much as I wanted to have a baby with my new bride right away, we decided to wait. I did officially become a father a few months later after Tony gave up parental rights to Chelsea, and I legally adopted her. My heart still melts every time she says Daddy.

  Our first child, Christopher, came two and a half years after our wedding. Six months after that, Mary graduated with her accounting degree. She decided to stay home with the kids for a few years, eventually working part time from the house.

  Em and Violet had two more children, both boys. Emmett, their second born was carried by Em. Violet carried Ven. Though the youngest, he was built like a horse and was all rough and tumble. All three children had Eric as a father.

  Work changed as well. I cut back my hours drastically and changed my focus from being a Dom to training other Doms—couples mostly—though some Doms preferred to come in alone. Of course, some women came looking for Doms, too. Mary almost always was with me, and instead of making her feel insecure when I was with other women, she loved helping to teach.

  In the end, it wasn’t the life I’d thought I’d have; it was much better. I enjoyed my work, my friends, and most of all, my family. I had the best wife in the world, who challenged, encouraged, and supported me during the day as my equal. At night, however, when the children were in bed, I called her to fulfill all of my desires. I was the happiest man in the world because she’d always respond, “Yes, Master.”

  Other books by NJ Cole

  Senator Maxwell Joseph has it all—money, power, and good looks—the trifecta when it comes to attracting the ladies. He even has women willing to be tied up, spanked, and completely at his mercy, all while calling him Daddy, fulfilling his secret fantasy. On the night of his thirty-fifth birthday, Max finds a goddess waiting for him in his hotel room. She is beautiful, sexy, and very willing, yet the fruit she offers is very forbidden. Not only is she barely legal at nineteen, but she also happens to be the daughter of his best friend and political advisor.

  Mackenzie Wade has had a crush on the senator for years. When an overheard phone call affords her the opportunity she needs to make her fantasies a reality, Kenzie jumps at the chance, offering herself as a birthday gift.

  Throwing caution to the wind, Max gives in to temptation and gives them both what they have been yearning for—a night filled with ropes, floggers, and toe-curling sex. Although satiated, one night of passion isn’t enough for either of them, and they begin a clandestine affair.

  For Maxwell, the solid ground on which he’s built his career starts to shift as his hopes and dreams for the future begin to change. In what can only be described as a landslide, Max holds on tight to the only thing that he can—Kenzie. He goes on the ride of his life, knowing all along that in the end, he may have to make a gut-wrenching decision between the woman of his dreams and a path to the White House.

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  Rebecca Summers enjoys pleasing herself with the curtains open. When a mysterious stranger calls to tell her that he is watching, fantasy becomes reality as she begins to perform for him. Following his instructions over the phone while he watches from afar, she finds herself craving more.

  Oliver Durant has always been drawn to humans to exert the dominance and control his kind needs to feel alive. While secretly observing her and calling nightly, he can’t seem to get enough of Rebecca, whom he refers to as butterfly. His urges with her are stronger than the need to dominate, as he is driven to possess her in every way.

  Both of their worlds are turned upside down when they finally meet and she agrees to enter into a Dominant/submissive relationship with her Midnight Caller.

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  In this sequel to Midnight Caller, Oliver Durant finally feels complete. With his butterfly now wearing his collar, he has invited her to share in the world of his unconventional family, as well as in the masterful scenes at his BDSM club. As their bonding rapidly progresses, butterfly feels safe and welcome with his kin and kind. The longer they are together, the more she starts to become like him, offering Oliver the hope that he will have his mate eternally.

  While Rebecca Summers is new to the BDSM lifestyle, she adapts quickly and serves her Master well, pleasing and giving him everything he asks for. Additionally, she loves spending time with his family, who have given her the sense of belonging she’s yearned for since her parents’ tragic deaths. She can’t imagine denying Oliver anything, and even asks to undergo the genetic transformation to become one of his species.

  Seemingly, all the pieces are in place, paving the way for their perfect life until days before the event when they are given some news that changes everything. Can these two find their happily eve
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  Calla Moretti married her college sweetheart, Bill. Married life was great at first, but as his career had her dropping out of college and moving away from her family and friends, Calla struggled with her role as a wife and homemaker. Stress, due to infertility and Bill’s affairs, had the marriage on the brink of failure.

  When she drives home in the middle of a thunderstorm and spots first a broken down motorcycle, then the sexy rider¸ she decides to take a chance and offer him assistance. Realizing fate brought her together with a man who could give her the one thing her husband couldn’t—a baby—Calla decides to take a chance.