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The crop slides further toward my center, teasing at my lips. I hold my breath.
“Which is why it’s amazing how much power a tiny square of leather has.”
He flicks the leather against my inner thigh. A teensy pinch.
I inhale sharply.
“Did you like that, my swan?”
“Yes.”
He flicks the inside of my other thigh. “Yes,what?”
“Yes,sir.”
Edwin considers. “That will work. For now.”
Gosh, what does he want me to callhim?
Edwin stares at me for so long that I wonder if I’vesomehow frozen time. Then he flicks the crop between my thighs with a quick flick of his wrist.
I gasp, pulling my body back with the leverage from my binding. It’s reflexive, my nerves curling tight within me, a subconscious part of my brain saying, “Pain! Retreat!”
However, above all of that is the budding rose between my thighs. It aches for more. The dull pleasure zapped by the slaps, electric shocks of arousal straight to my bloodstream.
Fuck, it’s like a drug.
“You’re dripping…” Edwin licks his lips. “You like it, don’t you?”
Before I can confirm, he thwacks the inside of my thigh again.
I whimper. It burns more. The same spot being abused again and again. Harder and harder. I can’t wait to see the mark it makes.
“You were made to bear my marks. Beautiful. So responsive.”
Edwin slides the crop up between the lips of my pussy, coating it in my juices. He extends it up over my mouth. “Lick.”
I flick my tongue across the leather, getting a taste of my essence mixed with the musky material.
“How does it taste?”
I sigh. “Good.”
Thwack-thwack. The insides of my thighs are vibrating from the snare of pain, tingling up to my center. My hips buck in response.
Edwin’s forehead pinches at the center, his lips part. For a split second, there is a breach in the mask of his domination. It’s clear how badly he wants me. How he wants to taste and feel me. Yet he is still fully clothed.
“I want to see you.”
Something flashes in his eyes, and he resets into his domination. “I’m sure you do.”
My heart thumps in my chest.
“But you don’t always get everything you want, Swan.” Edwin places his finger on my clit as the crop licks my thighs, over and over again.
“Iget what I want. And what I want is to watch you come apart.”
My breath quickens, the exquisite mix of pleasure and pain makes it hard to tell which is which. “Oh…”
