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“I love you, baby.” Jason slammed his cock inside her to the hilt.

  She cried out and her pussy squeezed him.

  Jason thrust inside her with the sun bearing down on them. She squirmed under him meeting each of his thrusts.

  He wasn’t going to last. Pressing his fingers against her swollen nub, he fingered her creamy slit until she came apart in his arms.

  Swallowing her screams with his kisses, Jason plunged inside her, reaching his climax.

  They collapsed down together. Her breasts heaved with the deep breaths she took.

  “What do you do to me?” he asked.

  She chuckled kissing his cheek. “This was all you.”

  He smiled and kissed her back.

  Easing out of her pussy, he arranged their clothing so she wouldn’t be embarrassed. Jason pulled her into his arms. “I can’t get enough of you,” he said.

  Emily caressed his cheek, rubbing her nose against his. “I can’t get enough of you.” He pushed the egg into his pocket. Jason no long wanted to punish her. Emily was turning him weak this weekend.

  He thought about what would happen when Monday came. Would they go back to their platonic working relationship? Jason refused to let it get like that. By the time Monday came, he wanted Emily to agree to be his wife.

  They finished walking along the beach. He didn’t touch her again except to hold her hand. When the sun started to set he took her back to their room and went in search of Charles. The owner of the island sat in his office reading through a file.

  “How is your stay?” Charles asked when Jason walked through the door.

  “Perfect.” He took a seat opposite him.

  “What’s the matter?” Charles put down the file he’d been reading.

  “I was wondering if there was any way for you to get a wedding set up on this island?”

  “You’re planning on marrying your blonde?”

  “I intend to marry her. I’ve just got to get her to agree to marry me.”

  “When do you want me to get it set up?” Charles asked, flicking through his contacts.

  “Tomorrow.”

  “I can’t get a marriage certificate in that time.”

  He was asking too much. The wedding was short notice but collaring Emily wouldn’t be. No official paperwork needed to be used to bind her to him as his sub. Staring into Emily’s eyes had been the turning point for him. He loved her completely and there was nothing he wouldn’t do for her. Marrying her was the way he wanted their relationship to go. He’d marry her the moment he got chance. Jason would arrange everything to make her his.

  “I don’t mean a marriage certificate. I’ll settle for that when we get back home.”

  “You want a collaring ceremony?” Charles asked.

  “Yes. Is there any way you can get a collaring ceremony organised by tomorrow?”

  His long-time friend stared at him through narrowed slits. “You wanted to get married on my island?”

  He rubbed the back of his neck. “I don’t want to leave this island until Emily is bound to me completely.”

  Charles let out a sigh. “I can’t get you married this weekend but I can get you collared. She’s your sub and you have no interest in taking another woman?”

  “Emily is my everything.”

  “You know I don’t allow this on the auction weekend. Why couldn’t you have waited another week?”

  The Master weekend had been about raising money for a good cause but Emily hadn’t waited for another weekend. She’d tried to move on with another man. He needed for her to see he wasn’t going anywhere. “I couldn’t wait for another weekend. Emily is here and she’s waiting for me back in our room.”

  “I don’t like doing this. Breaking the rules is unacceptable.” Jason saw his friend was having trouble with what he wanted.

  “I’ll owe you a huge debt.”

  “Why do you want her? She’s terrified of you cheating. Why saddle yourself with a woman who doesn’t trust you?”

  Jason let out his own sigh. He’d wondered about that many times. It would be easier to find a woman to trust him even when he was away on business. His heart knew the woman he loved and that woman was Emily.

  “She’s mine, Charles.”

  Chapter Eight

  Emily waited for Jason in their room. She sat on the end of the bed with the brush in hand. The day had been perfect. Making love in the sand with the sun shining down on them had been amazing. She wouldn’t change what had happened for anyone.

  She’d taken a shower to rid her body of the sand. Staring around their room, her heart started to pound. How could she have walked away from him? Jason meant everything to her.

  Her phone began to ring in the bag she’d left in the corner. Frowning, she grabbed it. Her mother was calling her. If her mother was calling her cell phone then it had to be an emergency.

  For several moments she held the phone up, wishing the call would end. Talking to her mother would be a nightmare.

  Closing her eyes, she counted to three and then accepted the call.

  “Hi, Mom, what’s up?” Emily asked.

  “I tried your apartment phone, Emily. Where are you?”

  She glanced around the room wondering what her mother would say about her weekend. Being put up for auction and sold to the highest bidder was not going to make the conversation go by any easier. Her mother didn’t know every little intimate detail about her life.

  “I’m away with a…erm, friend.”

  “A friend? Are you away with a man?”

  Emily smiled. “Yes, he’s a man.”

  “Anyone special? You’ve not mentioned meeting someone since you dumped Jason. I remember that man. He was completely taken with you, honey. I can’t believe you let him go. Finding a good man is difficult nowadays.”

  The blush filled her cheeks. Emily never mentioned her relationships to her parents unless she could avoid it, Jason being the only exception to her rules. They embarrassed her because most of the time her parents were arguing over some inane thing. Hearing her mother talk about Jason being a keeper made her feel worse about walking away. If anyone was the expert on a man it would be her mother. She could probably spot a cheater from a mile away.

  “Yes, Jason is very special to me.”

  “Isn’t he the man you work for? Are you back with him?”

  “He’s more than the man I work for. It’s a long story. I realise I made a mistake walking away from him. Why did you call me? There must be some reason.” Her mother phoned her often but if she didn’t answer the phone she usually waited.

  “It’s been too long since I saw you last.”

  “What’s happened?” Emily knew there had to be something going on for her mother to be phoning.

  “There is something.” She heard some commotion over the line and Emily started to panic.

  “Mom, what’s going on?”

  She waited for her mother to tell her the problem. What came next startled her.

  “I wanted to be the first one to tell you. I’ve filed for divorce. I’m so sorry, baby. I couldn’t handle it another time. I’ve been a bloody doormat and I couldn’t stand it anymore.”

  Her words completed amazed Emily. “You’re divorcing Dad?”

  “It’s time. I can’t handle his infidelity anymore. I’m tired of being the one to constantly take him back. It’s time I got some happiness of my own.”

  Emily ran her hand over her face, sighing in contentment.

  “I also know mine and your father’s relationship is the reason you’ve put off finding yourself a man. Honey, I want you to know that not all men are like your father. A lot of men can be faithful to one woman and they don’t need to feel threatened by other men.”

  Jason walked through the door. He stared at the phone with a frown.

  “Mother.” She mouthed the word at him.

  He pointed to the shower and she nodded. She held the brush up for him to see. Jason nodded before moving toward the shower.
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  “I know what you mean. There is someone in my life. Well, he was in my life before and he proposed to me and I fucked it up.”

  Her mother gasped over the line, clearly appalled by her.

  “Walking away was the biggest mistake of my life.”

  “Is that the man you’re with?” her mother asked.

  “Yes.”

  “You’ve got to tell him how you feel.”

  “He knows I love him but I can’t ask him to propose to me again. That wouldn’t be proper and I’m a little old-fashioned when it comes to proposals. He has to propose.”

  “You shot him down the last time. You’ve just said so. Maybe you need to concede on this point and you be the one to ask him to marry you.”

  She stared at the bathroom door and wondered if she could go through with it. Their time together was electric. She’d never felt connected to a person in the way she did with Jason.

  “I’ll think about it.”

  For the next few minutes she spoke with her mother and caught up. When Jason walked out of the bathroom she was sat waiting for him. “Did you get everything you needed sorted out?” she asked.

  He sat down behind her and took the brush she left on the bed in hand.

  “Yes. I got everything done. How did your phone call with your mother go?” Jason began running the brush through her hair.

  She moaned relishing the feel of his touch. There was nothing Jason did that he didn’t do to perfection.

  “She’s filed for divorce and she also told me not to judge every man I know with the same stick as my father.”

  “Your mother sounds wise.”

  Emily nodded. “She sounds it now but she was married to him for the past ten years.”

  “You’re a lot older than ten.”

  “They didn’t marry when I was first born. I think he married her when she wouldn’t take him back or something. I don’t know. I don’t want to talk about them anymore.”

  She leaned against him. The feel of him behind her comforted her. Thinking over the phone call she’d had with her mother, Emily began to wonder if she’d been right. Should she be the one to propose to Jason?

  Even though she continued to have her doubts, she knew the rest of her life was destined to be with Jason. From the moment she walked away from him, she’d missed him. Jason meant everything to her. The biggest mistake of her life was walking away. Her life hadn’t been the same without him.

  He ran a thumb down her temple. “You’re thinking too much. What are you thinking about?”

  “Nothing important,” she said. “This is a Master’s weekend. Why haven’t you been strict on me?”

  She’d been with Jason for a good few months before she walked away from him and she knew how intense a Dom he was. He demanded respect and got it. Jason was always a fair Dom but he was firm.

  “This weekend was about us. This is not about our lifestyle. When we establish what is going on with us then we’ll go back to being a Dom and a sub.”

  She went to her knees and turned to face him.

  “I love you. Thank you,” she said. Emily kissed his lips pressing against him.

  “What are you thanking me for?” His arms wrapped around her.

  “For being patient with me. It killed me walking away from you. I shouldn’t have done it and that is the biggest regret of my life.”

  He covered her lips with his fingers. “Be quiet.”

  Closing her lips she stared up into his eyes, waiting for him to respond.

  Jason caressed her hair, stroking the length. Eyes closed, her body relaxed against his touch.

  “I love you, Emily. Nothing will ever change the way I feel about you.” He pressed a kiss to her lips and then stood.

  ****

  Jason held back the words. The desire to propose to her once again was strong. He wasn’t ready to. That would come later. The towel he wore around his hips dropped to the floor. The nightshirt Emily had been wearing was dropped along with it. He pulled her against him, the mounds of her breasts pressed to his chest. She really was a beauty.

  He thought about collaring her. She’d look beautiful wearing his token. He’d brought the collar he’d picked out especially for her with him. Before he’d left for this trip he’d known what Emily was up to. Watching her at her desk every day was no longer healthy for him. He’d been in love with her for so long. She’d run from him once. He wasn’t going to let her run a second time.

  Running his hands up and down her back, he took her to the bed. She went willingly. He turned her onto her stomach and began kissing down her back. When he got to the curve of her ass he took a little bite. She squeaked, which made him smile.

  “You’ve got such a tempting ass,” he said.

  “You can have my ass anytime.”

  “Is that an invitation?”

  They’d explored anal sex when they’d been dating. Emily seemed to love having his cock up her ass.

  “If you want to take it,” she said. Emily looked at him over her shoulder and gave a saucy smile. He slapped her ass for her teasing.

  “I may be going easy on you, baby, but remember I’m still your Master and you’ll do as you’re told.”

  He smacked her ass twice more for good measure.

  The scent of her arousal filled the air. Jason reached into the drawer at the side of the bed. He pulled out a condom and a tube of lube. They’d been put in there by him the moment he got to the resort. He preferred to keep his equipment with him. Charles provided plenty of selection, they just weren’t his selection.

  When it came to anal sex, Jason kept everything clean. He’d never risk Emily’s health with such matters.

  “Get on your knees, baby. I need to fuck that ass. It has been too long since it’s had my cock.”

  He slapped her ass when she didn’t move fast enough. Her moan echoed around the room. She was getting turned on by his love taps.

  “You’re not playing fair,” she said.

  “I’ve never played fair. I’m out to win by all means possible.”

  She knelt on the bed before him, her creamy red slit and tiny rosebud on display for him to enjoy. He tore the condom wrapper open and put the latex on. Next, he uncapped the lube and covered his fingers generously. He pressed his well-lubed fingers to her tiny hole. She stayed still as he pushed past the tight ring of muscles. Emily took a deep breath and pushed out. His fingers slid right inside.

  Once she was prepared, he smeared his latex-covered cock with the remaining lube and then pressed the tip of his cock to her ass.

  “You know what to do, baby,” he said.

  She pushed against him. The head of his cock seated in her ass. He gave her time to accommodate before he pushed another inch inside her.

  Her ass squeezed him tighter than her pussy. Jason ran his hand down her back encouraging her to take more of him.

  “How do you feel?” he asked.

  “Full but it feels so good.”

  He pushed the last few inches inside her, which made her cry out. “You’ve got it all, baby.”

  “Feels so good.” Her words came out in a breathy moan.

  He chuckled.

  “Are you ready for the fun to start?”

  She nodded.

  Taking hold of her hips, he pulled out of her tight hole and then pushed back in. At first he took it easy, giving her time between each movement to become used to him. Jason wanted to hear her pleasure. This was not a punishment but a mutual enjoyment.

  When she was ready for the fucking he planned, he’d give it to her.

  “Finger your clit for me. I want to feel you come.”

  Her hands went between her thighs. He watched as her fingers circled her wet nub. The sound of her flesh on flesh was intoxicating.

  “Are you wet?” he asked.

  “Yes.”

  “Make yourself come and then I’ll fuck this tight little ass.”

  Jason stayed still as she brought herself to orgasm. Her cries fil
led the air and her ass tightened around him.

  “Please, fuck my ass,” she screamed the words at him as she climaxed.

  He listened to her. Jason pulled out of her ass and slammed inside her.

  She cried out, thrusting back to meet him with every stroke. He took her deeper and deeper, relishing the sounds of her release. Her orgasm continued well into his fucking.

  Biting his lip, he concentrated on drawing out her pleasure. His body was covered with perspiration for his efforts. Droplets of sweat fell onto her back.

  Grabbing her hips, he fucked her hard as his release spilled out of him. He pushed inside her once last time, feeling each jet of his semen inside the condom. Emily collapsed to the bed and he went over her.

  “Wow,” she said after some minutes had passed.

  No words could describe how he was feeling. He kissed her temple.

  “I’m not letting you go,” Jason said.

  Chapter Nine

  The following morning Emily rolled over and groaned. Her body ached all over from Jason’s rough lovemaking. After he’d taken her ass the previous night, he’d bathed her for a good hour. She loved his after care. No part of her was left unloved. She reached out for him only to find an empty space where he should be. Opening her eyes she saw that an envelope decorated his pillow.

  She sat up and let the sheet fall down. Her body was covered with red marks from his loving touch. Jason was an adventurous sort.

  Emily pulled out the sheet of paper and read the words.

  My dearest Emily,

  I couldn’t bear to wake you. Last night was amazing and one of the best nights of my life. I’m out on the patio near the pool. I want you to join me. I’ve got something I want to ask you.

  Love you always,

  Jason. Kiss, kiss, kiss.

  Her heart thumped inside her chest. What could he want to ask her?

  In that moment if he didn’t ask her then she would ask him.

  Climbing out of bed, she went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. Her nerves were increasing with each passing minute. She wanted to see Jason.

  Dressing in a pink sundress and leaving her hair down, Emily walked out of their room. She asked the woman at the reception where to find the patio with the pool. Once she got directions she followed the signs until she made it to the pool.