His lips curled up. “I changed my mind. You’re a mermaid.” His fingers brushed over her, starting at her chin and drawing a line down. “You sing your pretty song and I’m lost because I can’t do anything but try to find you, try to bring you back to me.”

He dropped to his knees and suddenly she wasn’t thinking about anything but how good it felt to have his mouth on her, his tongue sliding over her pussy. He made a meal of her, sucking and licking before he settled in, his long fingers penetrating her. They curled up inside her seeking that perfect spot while his lips found her clitoris. He kissed her sweetly and sucked on the little bud and sent her right over the edge.

Before she could process the first orgasm, he was standing up, shoving his jeans down and rolling a condom on. Through hazy eyes, she watched as he stroked his big cock. She wanted him naked. He was so beautiful naked, but it looked like he wasn’t waiting around. Her Master was hungry.

“I don’t know how I got through the last week without this.” He moved between her legs, his big hands spreading her wide. “I don’t know how I’ll get through life without this. I’m utterly addicted to you.”

She was addicted to him, to his touch and how he made her feel. Why allow one mistake to take that all away from her? His cock slid over her clitoris as he rubbed himself all over her wet pussy, preparing himself.

His eyes were perfectly serious as he looked down at her. “I shouldn’t say this. I shouldn’t make this harder on you, but please don’t leave me.”

He thrust up, joining them in the most precious of ways. Connecting them body and soul. His cock filled her, stretching her and making her aware of him. She reached for him, wanting nothing more than to be in this moment with him. One hand touched her face, cupping her cheek. He stared down at her while his hips moved, finding a rhythm. He drove her higher and higher, his words echoing in her brain.

Don’t leave me.

How could she leave him? How could she leave this? She wrapped her legs around him, working with him, not wanting to lose the feeling of him deep inside her.

He stared down at her as though trying to memorize something. As though he wasn’t sure she would listen to his pleas and he wanted some memory of her.

She reached up, touching that gorgeous face. His eyes closed briefly and when they opened again, she saw the pure willpower there.