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  Her lips curved up in a smile, and she nodded. “Then I do believe that this contract is perfect.” She attached her signature and fingerprint to the device and passed it back to him. “There will be no secrets between us, other than what you need to keep for your position, that is.”

  “Correct,” he told her. He added his signature and thumbprint before saving it. He added a code to the document, showing it to her before he saved once more. “Only the two of us have access to it,” he said.

  “Thank you for that, for protecting me as you do.” Only he would ever think to put her before himself; not even Petr would do that for her. “I’ll do my level best to ensure you are as happy in this relationship as I know that I will be.”

  Fintan set the pad aside before wrapping his arms around her loosely. “We can only do our best, try our best, and that is all I expect. It will take time to find our rhythm together, Adira. The contract, and the terms set out within, will help to guide us on our path. Each day we’ll learn more about one another, and hopefully ourselves. It will help us to grow closer and become a better couple. You can’t guarantee anything, any more than I can, but if we’re both working for the same goal then that is all that matters.” He tipped her chin up to press a kiss to her lips.

  Adira shifted so that she could wrap her arms around his neck and open her legs to hold him close. “Now that we’ve signed our contract, what should we do?” She was ever hopeful he would have the same answer she was feeling in that moment. She wanted him, ached for him in fact.

  “I was considering a nap. It’s been a very long few days.” She couldn’t tell if he was joking or not. With his facial expressions and body language, it was awfully hard to tell. “But I have my woman in my arms, in a real bed, and naked so maybe the nap should wait a little longer. You wouldn’t mind, would you? Waiting I mean.”

  “I think that you could persuade me to do something other than napping.” She wiggled a little with him. “So what should we do instead of nap? What would you like to do?” There was a moment’s hesitation before she tilted her head slightly, baring her throat to him, and waited for what he might want to do.

  “I believe I should learn my woman’s body from head to toe, and everything in between. It will take a little time, it will be quite intensive… I hope you will bear with me for a time.” Fintan lowered his head so his lips brushed lightly over her skin.

  “I do believe that I will be able to bear with you on just about anything,” she assured him and licked her lips. “I am yours to do as you wish. I belong to you.” He belonged to her as well, but at this moment it was all about him. “I look forward to everything with you, my husband-to-be.”

  “You most definitely are mine.” A moment later he sank his teeth into her shoulder, holding her tight. He didn’t press hard enough to break the skin, but the bite was intense and soon began to build even more as he stroked a hand over her breasts. His palm scraped lightly over her nipples.

  Adira moaned, her leg lifted and wrapped around his thigh. “Fintan.” The bite was just short of punishing; it was perfect. “More, please?” she asked hopefully, the question ending on a gasp. She had never felt anyone bite her before and loved it.

  “Leg down,” he said. “I want you open to me. Spread your legs wider and lift your knees. Hands over your head. You can hold on to the bedding. Do not move unless I tell you that you may.”

  Adira nodded and followed his instructions. Licking her lips, she asked, “Like this, Sir?” It had been a point in their contract and she was more than willing to give that to him. “Is this what you need from me?”

  “Very good,” he told her. He did move her feet out a little more, small adjustments. Fintan eased away from her, sitting back on his knees between her legs. His gaze roamed over her slowly. Reaching out he slowly slid a finger down her torso, from her throat to her pubic bone. “Lovely,” he said in a rougher tone.

  “Thank you, Sir.” She was fisting the blanket under her hands, her arms up and over her head just as he had demanded. “What more would you like?” She felt her pussy wetting for him, an aching need building more for him.

  “For you to lay there,” he said. He put his hand palm down on her belly. “Don’t move,” he warned. Slowly he slid his hand up her body to cup first one breast, then the other, giving each a squeeze. He moved in closer so he could put both hands on her breasts, his fingers slowly working her nipples, rolling and pinching them. He began to tug lightly, giving them an occasional flick with his fingernail.

  The pressure was building inside of her and the slight hint of pain that he caused with the pinching of her nipples was exactly what she needed. “Thank you.” The pain rode right on the edge of pleasure, just enough that it had her pussy weeping desperately.

  He gave her a harder pinch, pulling her nipples, and held them for a time. When he finally released them her nipples were throbbing. Fintan slid his hands down her body until he could rub the seam of her thighs with his thumbs.

  Adi felt the touches more with each tease that he gave her. She felt the burning ache driving her crazy. “More, please?” She was repeating herself over and over again but she enjoyed the touches far too much to not ask for more.

  Fintan’s hands stilled, and his chin lifted until he was looking at her. He didn’t say anything, only lifted a brow. It took her a moment to remember. She was allowed to ask for anything she wanted, she was allowed to ask questions, and she was allowed to make comments to better help him learn how she liked to be touched. He only had one rule, and that was on how he was to be addressed in their bedroom at all times.

  She felt her face heat. “I’m sorry, Sir.” She had been so caught in the moment that her mind blanked on how she was to act in their bedroom. “Do with me as you wish, please, Sir. I am yours to do as you will.”

  “Yes you are, Adira. You are mine. All of you is mine.” With his gaze still locked on hers, Fintan shifted until he was laying between her spread legs, his face even with her pussy. Adira could feel each of his exhales on her wet folds.

  Adira was panting, her fingers squeezing the blankets with her hands that were still up and over her head. She couldn’t think of anything in that moment except the way Fintan was teasing her, the way that he was touching her.

  Lowering his head, Fintan rubbed his nose to her inner thigh, his gaze still locked with hers. Then he moved his head until she felt the brush of what she assumed was his tongue over her clit. It was quick, all too quick, then it was gone. A moment later another quick flick over her needy nub had her whimpering. She couldn’t have stopped the sound if she had tried. “Yes, Sir, that feels amazing,” she told him with a moan. “So very good.” His teasing her body was something that she hadn’t ever experienced before, the feelings of his lips and breath against her intimate folds causing her to gasp over and over again.

  Adira felt him shifting around, then the press of his fingers to open her pussy more to his view, baring everything. Fintan let out a breath when his gaze dipped down to take everything in. With a low murmur of something she didn’t understand, he put his mouth onto her fully, his tongue sliding along her slit in a leisurely move. His eyes drifted closed. The low growl he let out had a shiver racing over her body.

  She shuddered and arched slightly. A sob tore from her lips when his mouth finally closed over her wet slit. The low growl, however, was what had her sobbing loudly. “Fintan, Sir,” she cried loudly and tossed her head from side to side.

  His tongue pressed into her opening, stroking her in quick little flicks. He wrapped his hands around her thighs for a moment, squeezing her quivering muscles, before he moved them over her flesh. One slid up to toy with her aching nipples, and the other moved to replace his mouth when he latched onto her clit. Strong pulls from his mouth matched the playful movements of his finger in and out of her body.

  Adi had never allowed anyone to be this intimate with her. She licked her lips and arched slightly so that she was able to press her nipples against
his hand. Pleasure rolled through her as his fingers pushed in and out of her body and his mouth teased her clit.

  Fintan bit her clit lightly, then lifted his head. Twisting his hand, he pressed his thumb to her clit and drove his fingers deeper into her pussy. He seemed to be focused on her nipple though, teasing the tight bud and driving her levels of insanity higher.

  Biting her lip, Adi closed her eyes and simply felt. She was rocking against Fintan’s hand, moving closer to her impending orgasm. “Please, Sir, may I orgasm?” She was panting, the pleasure right there on the edge, only her fragile control keeping her from climaxing.

  “Look at me,” he demanded. “Look at me, Adira. I want to see how close you are, to watch you when you finally go over. You’re so responsive to the smallest touch, I need to see you as you fall apart.”

  She couldn’t deny him anything. She looked at him and arched against his fingers, the touches that he was giving her. “Yes, Sir.” She was gasping now. “May I, please?” She felt her skin prickle in need, a chill washing over her as she tried to hold off her impending climax.

  “You may,” he whispered to her. He pressed a kiss to the top of her mound and curled his fingers inside of her pussy. Fintan gave her nipple a stronger pinch as he watched her fall apart.

  Adira screamed as a climax unlike anything she had ever felt before seared through her entire being. She sobbed his name as she came, her pussy clenching his fingers tightly deep inside.

  When she regained her senses she found Fintan watching her intently. As soon as he noticed her watching him in turn, he leaned in to kiss her. “You are beautiful, Adira. And that was amazing to witness.” Another kiss before he slid his fingers free of her body, and proceeded to slowly lick them clean.

  “I-I’ve never felt something so right, so perfect in all of my life,” she admitted bluntly.

  “It was my pleasure,” he said. Settling his hand on her hip, he eased over her, pressing her body deeper into the bedding. “You can let go now, you know,” he told her, tipping his chin toward where her hands were still over her head. “I don’t want you getting a cramp from maintaining that position for too long.”

  She let go of the bedding and lifted her hand to his cheek. “That was everything, incredible,” she told him. “I want to make love with you now, please?” She wanted to know how it felt to have him inside of her, having him climaxing right along with her.

  Fin’s lips curled up slightly, and he gave her a nod. “I think I can accommodate your request,” he said. Cupping her cheek, he pressed a kiss to her lips, sucking on her lower lip as he settled into a position that had his cock rubbing her swollen folds.

  She shivered when she felt the thick head of his cock brushing against her pussy. She licked her lips and moved just a bit to accept more of him. “I love the way that you feel, so much.” She could become very accustomed to him inside of her.

  “Wrap your legs around me,” he said against her mouth. “And your arms too. I want to feel every part of you holding on to me as I slide into your body.” He nipped at her lip before moving his lips down to her neck.

  She did just that, wrapped her arms and legs around him. She tightened her legs around his waist and let her hands lightly run over his back, her nails biting into the skin as she did so.

  He let out a low growl, arching into the bite of her nails. Moving a hand to cup her ass, he began to push his cock into her sheath, filling her slowly. “You’re so wet, and hot,” he muttered against her throat.

  She tilted her head to the side so that he had better access to her neck and shuddered. “Only for you. Always for you.” As he began to fill her body she sobbed in pure delight.

  Another growl escaped him that turned into a low moan when he slipped fully into her body. For long moments they lay holding one another. Slowly he began to move, his thrusts long and steady pushes and pulls.

  Adira moved with him, legs tightening around his ass, her hands splayed against his back. “Fintan.” She breathed his name reverently. He was everything to her. He was her very soul.

  “Right here, Adira,” he said. He pressed his cheek to hers, his fingers squeezing her ass gently. Lifting his head he kissed her lips. Little kisses, deeper kisses, long and slow kisses. His other hand moved to cup her shoulder, holding her in place for his harder and deeper thrusts.

  She gasped with the deeper invasion into her body. She clutched his shoulders to her tighter and her heels dug into his ass while he thrust harder and harder inside of her body. “Sir, please. There.” She gasped aloud and shivered as she did so.

  With Fintan staring down at her with an intense expression, she didn’t notice what he was doing at first. But soon the pressure on her anus began to register in her mind. His finger was stroking over the tight bud, rubbing, pressing and releasing.

  Adira gasped at the intimate invasion of his finger into her anus. Her gaze locked onto his, her mouth dry, but she didn’t stop him. Instead, Adira opened herself more to him, giving him access to every inch of her body. She gasped suddenly as the pressure turned into a painful pleasure. It wasn’t pain, but it wasn’t pleasure in the purest sense of the world. It was, well, it was perfection. “Thank you, Sir.” She arched her neck. “That feels so good.” She was back to biting her lower lip while her body moved along with his.

  “One day I’ll take you here,” he promised softly. “Maybe with your hands bound, bent over so your ass is bared to me, and perhaps even with a blindfold. I can see it already, Adira.” Fintan put his mouth on her throat in a heated kiss with a hint of teeth.

  She cried out. “My body is yours.” He would always see to her pleasure first, she instinctively knew that. And the thought of him tying her up, taking her in a place where none other had even touched her had her pussy squeezing his cock harder. Giving in and simply letting go, that would be her ultimate submission to the man and they both knew it, or she was certain he knew it as well as she did, at least.

  “Yes it is all mine, every single inch,” he gritted, through clenched teeth. He scraped his teeth slowly over her neck, moving up to her ear. A soft flick of his tongue to her earlobe before he nipped. “I can tell how much you like my plans for you. I have many I should mention.”

  “I am your willing vessel,” she said, her voice unsteady, her breathing harsh. He knew her limits. They were part of their contract, so she knew that he would never cross those boundaries. Adira trusted Fintan. She trusted him to be her Dominant inside of their bedroom from now until the end of time.

  Fintan pressed a kiss to her pulse, then a little lower before biting her at the point where her shoulder met her neck. He pressed his teeth to her flesh, holding her as he drove his hips faster.

  The bite of his teeth to her neck, his cock pounding in and out of her pussy, had her gasping. Adi’s hands clenched his arms, her cunt tightened on his cock, and the scream built in the back of her throat. “Fintan, please.” She was riding that edge of her orgasm and knew that it was coming. She needed him to push her over that edge.

  He let out a fierce-sounding growl, his hold on her tightening at the same time his teeth seemed to grip her harder. Fin curled the finger invading her back hole, and did some maneuver with his hips. A roll of some kind that had his cock sliding into her at a slightly different angle.

  She screamed, between the pressure in her backside that turned into bone-melting pleasure and the new angle of his cock thrusting deeply inside of her womb. Her orgasm washed over her, the pleasure practically short-circuiting every single synapse in her brain. “Please, Fin.” She begged him to come with her.

  Another couple of hard thrusts, and he stiffened. With a shudder he came, his seed hitting inside her sheath in hot spurts. A moment later he collapsed over her. His teeth released her shoulder, but his hands still gripped her close to him as his breath puffed unsteadily over her skin hot.

  She continued to pant, her breath coming in gasps while she was held close to Fintan. “Thank you, Sir. Fintan. For giving me s
omething that I never knew I wanted.” Until him. She had never thought to even ask for the things that he gave her so naturally.

  With a low groan, he pushed a hand to the bed and levered his shoulders up enough to look at her. “All part of being together, Adira. Learning, growing our relationship, and exploring all that we can with one another.”

  Adira caressed him as he pushed up from her. She pulled him close, brushing her lips to his. When she pulled back she was smiling. “Should we go and get cleaned up and then come back and nap or should we remain just as we are right now?” She would totally vote for remaining where she was right now.

  He rolled them over to put her on top. “I think we should stay right where we are for the moment. Later we can clean up once more, but I like the idea of you remaining just as you are.” Fintan flipped the corner of the blankets over her back, tugging on them a couple of times to ensure she was covered before wrapping her in his arms.

  Adira snuggled up against him and nodded. “I enjoy this after the fact part as well. I don’t think that I have ever had this before, actually.” In fact she knew, after a moment’s thought, that she had never been there with a male after having made love with them.

  He gently stroked her hair, his fingers drifting over her shoulders occasionally. “Not one to cuddle, are you?” he asked softly. “Oddly I’m not either, usually. With you it’s different, better, so much more.”

  “Hmm, I think that each night we should cuddle. Would you be willing to do this with me every single night?” She felt as if this was where she was born to be. She finally felt as if she had found the place that she was destined to be.

  “Of course, Adira. You don’t even have to ask,” he said softly. She felt him press a kiss to her forehead. “Why would you even ask? If it is something you enjoy, then of course we would do this often.”

  “I just wanted to make sure that you knew I liked it, a lot. Part of our contract is that I would always tell you what I liked and what I wanted. This is me asking for that and telling you about it.” She glanced down at him. “Wouldn’t you tell me if there was something you liked that we did together?”