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  She lifts her arms, and I place my hand at her throat, gently pressing her backward until her neck fits into the crevice of the stocks, before positioning her wrists in their spaces. Slowly, I close the metal arm, which is a mirror image of the back one she’s pressed against, and the stocks lock together, holding her in place. Although the stocks had been invented centuries ago, never has there been a more beautiful prisoner as I have before me now.

  I stroll behind her, watching her take steadying breaths to calm her nerves, since she can’t turn to see what I’m doing. Yet she knows very well what comes next. Taking hold of the remote attached to the Sybian she’s mounted, I take pity on her and turn the vibrations on using the lowest setting. Still, she gasps and her hips jut forward, her hands balling into fists where they are trapped.

  “That’s right, lover.” I get to my knees behind her, leaning down to whisper in her ear. “Ride it. Grind those sexy hips and fuck it until you come.”

  I turn the speed up and fight back a groan as I watch her ass flex and relax before she starts to give in to the inevitable. Even though I’ve seen her in reverse cowgirl position countless times, it never gets old watching her full hips and round ass move in their hypnotic way. Shakira has nothing on my Clarice.

  Clicking the vibrations up once more, she cries out, her body shuddering as the machine suddenly forces her into a quick orgasm she can’t hold back. “That’s it,” I breathe into her hair, reaching around her body to trail my fingers up her soft stomach to cup her full breast in my palm. She whimpers as the Sybian continues to vibrate from below, and I glance down to see her thighs quivering around the saddle. That’s when I decide it’s time to show her just what else the metal she’s trapped within can do.

  Taking hold of the metal legs on either side of us, I use my thumbs to depress the two buttons at the same time, and Clarice moans as her upper body is suddenly bent forward. Her clit now presses into the Sybian at a new angle as the legs lock in a ninety-degree angle. I can only image what she feels right now, almost as if she’s floating face-down over the floor, as the machine pulls wave after wave of torturous pleasure from her body.

  Moving forward on my knees, I line up with her glistening slit, and slowly, I sink into her, feeling her ripple along my length as she continues to come. She sobs, “Yes!” and I grip her hips, my fingers digging into the succulent flesh. My eyes roll back as my balls slide along the vibrations of the saddle beneath us, soaked with her juices, while I thrust into her over and over again.

  Knowing she can’t take much more, her pleasured cries of passion now punctuated by panicked squeals, my brow furrows in concentration as I bury myself to the hilt, allowing her soaked pussy to milk the orgasm from my throbbing cock. My big body folds over her tiny frame, engulfing her as I bury my face between her shoulder blades and growl. I come long and hard as her lower half grinds back against me, until finally, I can’t take anymore. I use the remote to turn off the machine, and her body melts beneath me, yet still unable to move thanks to the stocks.

  I take a deep breath of her, savoring her unique scent that never fails to soothe my soul. And when I can finally force myself, I slip from her depths. Taking hold of the metal legs, I sit her back up, the stocks locking back into their upright position. She’s still panting as I stand, wobbling slightly on my feet for a moment as the room spins. “Fuck, lover. I think I might need to invest in this setup,” I tell her, unlocking the arm and allowing it to swing open and free her from her confines.

  She doesn’t seem to be able to move, just like the first time we played with a Sybian years ago, so I bend down and pick her up, lifting her into my arms as her curvy body molds to my front. I walk over to the leather couch against the wall, sitting down with her in my lap, and relish the closeness.

  What I would give to be able to hold her like this every night. To feel every day this soul-deep connection that’s so blatantly obvious between us during aftercare.

  Knowing her walls will soon be erected once again, I use the few moments we have left of this feeling to kiss her gently. Each of her closed eyelids gets a soft peck, causing a small smile to appear on her lips, so they get the next press of my mouth. When I feel her fingertips along my bearded jaw, my eyes meet hers, and for a split second, I see the love I feel for her reflected in their depths.

  I hold my breath, my heart thudding in my chest.

  Will she finally say it? Will she finally admit to feeling more, so much more than friendship between us? I know it’s there. I see it dancing in her pupils like a clumsy little girl spinning in a bed of wildflowers, her footing unsure but uncaring as she gets dizzier the more she turns. The feeling is uncomfortable and exhilarating at the same time.

  But she must see I’m catching on to her feelings, because suddenly, she blinks, and a sultry grin spreads across her perfect face as my heart sinks a little knowing her protective walls are back in place.

  “I have to admit, if you invest in that setup, I might just have to come visit your club,” she purrs, and my heart peeks out from where it had fallen.

  “You say the word, lover, and my place is yours.”

  The End

  Also by KD Robichaux

  THE BLOGGER DIARIES TRILOGY

  Wished for You

  Wish He Was You

  Wish Come True

  No Trespassing: A Standalone Enemies-to-Lovers Romantic Adventure

  Steal You: A Standalone Dark Romance

  CLUB ALIAS

  Confession Duet Boxed Set (Contains Before the Lie and Truth Revealed)

  Seven: A Club Alias Novel

  Rendezvous: A Club Alias Crossover

  Karma’s Pawn: A Club Alias Crossover

  Until We Meet Again: A Club Alias Crossover

  Doc: A Club Alias Novel (Coming Soon)

  Knight: A Club Alias Novel (Coming Soon)

  Acknowledgments

  Aurora, you mean the world to me. Thank you for trusting me with all of your Until babies. It’s been an honor and a pleasure to be your editor since Trevor, and to watch you grow as an author and your success skyrocket.

  Besides all that, thank you for your unwavering friendship. You give me the best advice, some I still chant like a mantra after you gave it to me years and years ago. Thank you for including me in your world. To have your seal of approval makes me proud beyond words.

  Also, thank you for making it public knowledge that Kai is mine. (Neener, neener.) Had to give him a little cameo in my book, because he still gives me a ladyboner.

  To your hubby, Neil, you know I adore you. So much so, I named my very favorite voice in my head, Doc, after you (Dr. Neil Walker in my Club Alias Series). Thanks for all your help when your woman is in her cave!

  Thank you, my CC, for always being there when I need you. Thank God for FaceTime. It makes the distance between us seem a little bit shorter. I still can’t believe you immortalized my hubs and me in your Happily Ever Alpha story. Until Kayla is amazing, just like its author.