Despite the fact they were both practically naked, and Matt had called her ‘Mistress,’ and they were acting out a crazy, funny sex fantasy … tears brimmed in her eyes. Because she had never been happier.
She nodded, then found her voice and said, “Yes, Matt. I’ll marry you.”
He bounded to his feet and pulled her into his arms. The passion of his mouth on hers swept her away. Their tongues danced and her heart pounded.
“Oh, God, Kate, I love you so much.”
“And I love you, Matt. I have always loved you.”
He caressed her cheek. “And you know, sweetheart, that I will never control you. Or your company.”
She smiled. “I know that. I knew having you sign the termination agreement didn’t matter because when we get married, we will be equal owners anyway.”
He smiled and tipped up her chin. “You really were punishing me.”
“Well, I had to ensure you were truly contrite. And that you would follow instructions when push came to shove.”
He laughed. “I will always follow your instructions, my love.” He kissed her again, leaving her breathless. “And you realize that you will also own half of my business. And since I am ultimately under your control—because I would never say no to you—you are now in charge of a very big corporation.”
The magnitude of what he said hit her. She didn’t know how to run a company the size of Matt’s. She drew in a deep breath.
“You’ll handle whatever I tell you to, though, right?”
He chuckled. “Of course, my love. I’ll do anything you tell me to do.”
“Good. So, right now, I’m feeling very turned on by all the power at my disposal.” She flattened her hand on his chest and dragged it down his muscular flesh, heading for his delightfully rising cock. “So, right now, I’d like you to be my Master and have your way with me.” She wrapped her hand around his hard shaft and squeezed.
He grinned. “Until you say otherwise?”
“That’s right.” She stepped back, knowing this marriage was going to be a roller coaster of wild times, and crazy power plays. But, ultimately, she knew that Matt would always defer to her desires.
She smiled. “So what would you like me to do, Sir?”
Epilogue
Matt opened the front door and stepped into the house.
“Kate,” he called as he set his suitcases on the floor. His driver had offered to bring them in, but Matt had declined. After three weeks away, he didn’t want the driver’s presence, no matter how brief, to interfere with a warm reception from Kate.
“Matt?” Kate burst into the hallway and rushed toward him.
He was home a day early. She flung herself into his arms and their mouths met with hungry passion. She unfastened the three buttons of his cashmere coat and pushed it and his suit jacket underneath from his shoulders, then down until they fell to the floor, while her tongue glided past his lips, aggressively exploring the inside of his mouth.
He drew back with a laugh. “Hey, at least let me close the door.”
He pushed the door closed, then kicked off his shoes. As soon as he stood up, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him back to continue their kiss.
“I’m glad you’re back.” The tone of her voice sounded serious and he glanced into her glittering blue eyes. She seemed on the verge of tears.
“Kate, is there something wrong?”
She shook her head. “No, I’ve just missed you so much.”
He tightened his grip on her. “Oh, me, too, baby.” He captured her lips again, enjoying her almost desperate response to his kisses.
“And I’m so turned on.” Her fingers played down the front of his shirt, releasing buttons along the way, then one hand glided inside and pinched his nipple, sending sharp twangs of pleasure through him.
“God, so am I.” He had been aching for her the whole time he’d been gone. Her other hand stroked over his swelling cock and he groaned. He grasped her wrists and guided her back a step.