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“
What do you
have planned for today?” she asked.

“
I thought we
could take a walk around the island. We’ll not go far from the
resort. How does that sound?”

“
Perfect.”
She smiled at him while grabbing a piece of fruit from her plate. The
sun beamed down on them as they ate breakfast. She watched Jason read
the paper and check emails on his cell before delving into his food.
He’d settled for a hearty breakfast. “Is everything all
right at the office?”

She wiped her chin
with a napkin as more juice spilled down.

“
Everything is
running smoothly. We’ll need to book a flight to the New York
office when we get back. I want to make sure the new manager is
settling in.”

Emily nodded, made a
note of it in the back of her mind.

She watched him eat
while sipping her orange juice. Emily made sure to keep the glass in
her hand so he wouldn’t be tempted to set the vibrating egg
off.

When he’d
first suggested the egg she’d thought it would be an easy
punishment to deal with. Now, she realised it was harder than bending
over and taking thirty lashes from the cane.

Jason took her plate
back to the kitchen. She sat back, staring up at the sun while she
waited. He collected her from their table then escorted her down to
the beach. She toed off the shoes she wore, moaning as her feet sank
into the dry sand. It felt brilliant against her naked feet.

For a few moments
she relished the feel like a child did for the first time.

“
It has been
too long since you went to the beach,” he said.

“
I’ve
got a slave driver for a boss.” She opened her eyes and smiled
at him. Her love for Jason could no longer be ignored.

****

Jason watched her
enjoyment and loved the experience she was having. He took her hand
in his, leading her past some of the couples, toward the ocean. Her
shoes dangled from her fingers. He fingered the button in his pocket.
The idea of torturing her with pleasure was tempting. He kept her at
the pinnacle of release without letting her orgasm. Her eyes would
widen with shock and need.

Chuckling, he let
the button go. Emily would be embarrassed if she climaxed on the
beach in front of everyone.

“
You’ve
got new ideas of torture ready, haven’t you?” she asked.

“
Only the most
suitable punishment for an insolent sub, baby.” He kissed her
neck and continued walking with her toward the water’s edge.

“
This feels
good,” she said, dipping her feet into the water. “Why
don’t you take your shoes off and enjoy the feel of the water.”

He’d not
walked across the beach without his shoes in a long time. Emily let
go of his hand and stepped farther away. “Come on, it’s
fun.”

After watching her
for a few extra moments, he bent down and untied his shoes. He
slipped his socks into them and then followed her. She swirled her
arms out wide, dancing along the beach. Emily kicked up some water at
him. Jason laughed and kicked some water back.

He chased after her
along the water line. The sounds of her laughter lightened his mood.
This was a side of Emily he’d not seen before. All the time
they’d been together she’d kept a part of herself hidden
from view. He liked watching her let loose. Her blonde hair lay down
her back, dancing around her as she ran.

Unable to contain
the laughter, Jason ran after her, feeling carefree.

She ran out of the
water and up the beach. They’d moved a fair distance away from
the resort.

“
You can’t
catch me,” she said.

He could catch her
within seconds. Jason allowed the distance between them to increase.
She stopped, turned to face him and opened her arms wide. There was
his chance. He ran toward her and took her down to the sand before
she got chance to run away.

He heard the giggles
die in her throat. He stared down at her, pressing his pelvis against
her core. His cock hardened at the soft body beneath him. Her
fragrant scent surrounded him.

She moaned,
thrusting up to meet him. “How can you be turned on by
running?”

“
It’s
not the running that turned me on, baby. It’s the woman I’m
chasing that turned me on.”

“
Was it my
breasts bouncing?” she asked, smiling.

“
They’re
not half as tempting as the rest of you.”

“
I love you.”

Jason gasped,
hearing her say the words was wonderful.

“
I love you
too.”

He leaned down,
separating the gap between them. Jason took her lips under his,
thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She whimpered and her fingers
sunk into the length of his hair.

Jason ran his hand
up her skirt, feeling the smooth flesh of her skin and the thong
between her ass cheeks.

“
Please,”
she said, breaking from the kiss.

Tearing the thong
off her body, he pulled out the vibrating egg from her soaking wet
pussy. She pulled at his buckle and he helped to remove his jeans. He
pushed them down to his knees. His cock was long, thick and hard. He
grabbed his length and pressed the tip against her core. Her wet heat
surrounded him.

“
Don’t
tease me,” she begged.

“
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.”