“The belt?”

She flushed and nodded, unable to meet his eyes.

“What do you think it’s for?” he asked.

She could think of a number of purposes it could be used for, but only one she wanted it used for.

Her eyes flicked up to his before she lowered them again. “To tie me down?”

He hooked a finger under her chin and forced her to look up at him. “That’s exactly what it’s for.” His thumb slowly traced her lower lip.

She had no way of knowing if tying her down had been his original intention or if he’d had other ideas for the belt or had just left it there by mistake, but she was glad he was agreeable to her suggestion.

“Lie down and let me look at you first.”

She wasn’t sure she liked that idea—he was sure to find every flaw of her imperfect flesh—but she couldn’t deny him anything when he stared at her with that hopeful expression. She stepped back and turned to the bed, placing both hands and a knee on the mattress so she could crawl to the center.

“Stop right there,” he said.

One foot still on the floor, she paused and peered over her shoulder at him.

“Take those panties off before you crawl up there.”

She lowered her foot to the floor and reached for the thin straps on her hips. She started to pull the garment off as she normally would, but decided he probably wanted a little show. She spread her legs and leaned forward, slowly tugging the strings over her rounded ass, stopping just short of exposing her newly shaved pussy to his riveted gaze.

“Are you sure you want them off?” she asked, her voice low in her attempt to be seductive. “They’re necessary to complete my outfit.”

“I’m sure.”

When she tugged the fabric free and cool air bathed her hot pussy, Logan sucked in a deep breath through his nose.

“Damn, you’re beautiful.”

“It feels so different now that it’s shaved.” She slid a hand over her smooth mound, her fingers gliding into her slit. Her panties were caught at the top of her thighs, and something about them being there keeping her legs from spreading farther apart, made her feel sexy. She stroked her outer lips in slow circles and then spread them to give Logan a peek at what was hidden between.

He groaned his approval of her sudden brazenness. The feeling of empowerment she got from his attention made her bold.

She closed her thighs slightly and pushed the panties down her legs until they dropped to the floor and she kicked them aside. She inexplicably wished she wore a pair of pink stilettoes. She doubted she’d be able to walk in them, but was sure they’d make her legs and ass look fantastic. But from the way Logan was staring, she decided her ass must look pretty good even without the aid of perception-bending shoes.

Toni crawled up on the bed, taking her time to get to the center so he could take his time ogling her. By the time she lay on her back in the center of the mattress, Logan had his dick in his hand.

“God, what you do to me, woman.” He moved to the end of the bed, and her legs popped open as if the man were telekinetic and had willed them to spread for him. He crawled up between her legs, not stopping until he was suspended above her on his hands and knees. Her belly clenched when he lifted a hand to touch her nipple through the transparent material of her fur-trimmed babydoll.

“I think I get so caught up in your spectacular breasts that I underappreciate that gorgeous ass of yours,” he said.

“It in no way compares to that gorgeous ass of yours,” she said, giving his butt a playful swat.

He reached for the belt, and her belly quivered. He slid the leather through the buckle to form a loop and slipped it over her hand to encircle her wrist. When he jerked the strap tight against her skin, heat and moisture surged to her center and a gasp of excitement escaped her.

“This is turning you on,” he said.

It was that obvious, was it? What had given her away? The pounding of her heart? The quickening of her breath? The way her nipples and pussy had instantly swelled and now tingled with arousal? He obviously couldn’t feel what she was feeling, but he was absolutely correct—the feel of that tough leather against her delicate skin definitely turned her on.

He pulled her bound arm up above her head. Her heart thudded faster. Breath quickened until she was gasping. Logan scowled when his gaze lifted to a spot above her head.

“You know what sucks about hotel beds?”

She liked this bed pretty well, so she shook her head.

“They all have fabric headboards affixed to the wall. I guess it’s good for protecting your skull while I’m pounding you so hard you’re banging your head, but it’s not good for tying a woman properly. I need a nice brass bed or a four-poster for that.”

She pressed her lips together, hoping her disappointment didn’t register on her face. It wasn’t his fault they didn’t have the proper setup. He’d tried to do what she wanted. “It’s okay. You don’t have to tie me down.”

“But I want to fulfill your wildest fantasies.”

She giggled. “I do have more than one.”

He glanced at the chair full of toys. “Does one of them involve coming more times than you can count?”

A renewed thrill of excitement pulsed through her core. “It does now.”

“We’ll save your bondage fantasies for another lesson,” he promised, stroking her hair from her face and kissing her tenderly.

“I’m going to hold you to that,” she said with a soft chuckle.

“Today’s lesson begins with vibration,” he said matter-of-factly as he reached over the bed and lifted a small silver vibrator from the pile. He turned the base and it hummed to life.

“Are you sure these toys are new?” she asked. None of them were in their original packaging, and they’d apparently been fitted with batteries.

“I’m positive,” he said. “Some poor crew member had the chore of unpacking and powering up these suckers before we arrived.”

“So someone knows what we’re doing in here?” she squeaked.

He chuckled. “Honey, everyone knows what we’re doing in here.”

The tip of the vibrator was cool as he slowly drew it over the hot flesh between her thighs. Its small smooth tip slipped easily inside her. He glided the vibe deeper and then shifted down the mattress so he could flick his tongue against her throbbing clit while he worked the vibrator inside her. She clung to the sheet with both hands to keep herself from launching off the bed as she quickly spiraled toward bliss. He slid the vibrator free of her body and massaged the tip against her already throbbing clit. The combination of his tongue flicks and the vibration sent her flying. She cried out, her eyes flying open in shock at how quickly she’d found her peak. At least she’d thought it had been her peak. Logan seemed determined to take her higher. As the waves of pleasure rippled through her clenching pussy, he dipped the tip of the vibrator inside her, working it against her spasms. When she was sure her pleasure couldn’t be topped, he sucked her clit into his mouth.

“Logan!” she screamed as her climax intensified.

She tensed when the vibration slipped back a couple of inches and brushed her back entrance.

He wouldn’t, she thought, just before he did.

She gasped as her ass tightened around the smooth, vibrating tip inside her.

“Logan?” She wasn’t sure if she liked the sensation. Okay, she was totally sure that she liked it, but she wasn’t sure why she liked it.

“Do you want me to take it out?” he asked.

She should want him to take it out. Shiny metal vibrators did not belong in her ass. “N-no.”

He licked her quaking pussy as if to reward her admission. “Do you want it deeper?”

She wasn’t sure. It felt bizarre to be breached there, even if it was only inside her an inch or two. Bizarre, yet thrilling. “Maybe a little,” she whispered.

He popped the vibrator free and then pressed it inside her ass again, taking it several inches deeper this time.