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Lila nods and bites down on the fabric until it bunches around her lips. Chuckling, I turn the bullet

on and place it between her thighs, watching as her body flails under the sexual onslaught.

“Since you’re unable to speak, if you need to safe word, either tap me anywhere or raise your

hand like you’re in class and you have a question. Show me your raised hand.”

She raises it high above her and waves it about, eliciting another chuckle from me. Now that I

know she can still communicate, I pull the vibrator off and smack her pussy. Hard. Her pained wail

from behind the panty gag causes my cock to stiffen once more.

Again and again, I alternate smacking her and using the vibrator until there’s a loud knock at the

door. “Come for me,” I growl at her, sliding my fingers deep inside. “I’m not getting the door until

you do.”

Her head whips around to the sound of the knocking, her noises frantic, but she doesn’t tap or

raise her hand. Pounding into her hard, the noises change, morphing into guttural moans and groans

until once more, her body tenses around me. I keep the vibrator there, just until I know she’s done

before tossing it on the bed and pulling out the makeshift gag.

“Good girl,” I whisper against her lips before pulling away to grab a robe. “Go run a nice bath

for us, and I’ll bring in room service.”

“Yes, sir.”

No matter how many times I hear it, those two little words will never cease to arouse me.

CHAPTER 11

L ila

FRIDAY NIGHT

SITTING NEAR THE PLATFORM WHERE DILLON HAD ME IN ROPES THE FIRST NIGHT I SAW MASTER

Aiden, I finger the paper in my hands, opening and closing it enough times that the crease marks have

formed permanent lines. It’s not that I’m nervous exactly, it’s more like I know this is a big step in

going forward as play partners if not as a couple.

That night in the hotel room, Master Aiden didn’t say anything in regards to me officially being his

submissive, but there were enough hints that I can safely say we’re starting to take that next step.

Since I wasn’t going to see him again until tonight, he wanted to make sure I took the time to really

consider how I want things to go between us.

Unfolding the paper, I stare down at my list of likes and limits, making sure I didn’t miss anything.