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He’d placed four long straps on the bed, the black a startling contrast to the snow-white duvet cover. Rafe caught her right ankle just as her pussy was jolted, making her freeze. She whimpered.

In short order, he cuffed her, attached the metal clasp to one of the strips of leather, then affixed it to the frame of the bed.

Each time the vibrator moved, he nodded in satisfaction. He was a master at what he was doing. The sensation never lasted long enough for her to get off. Instead, it frustrated her. Ignoring her small cries, he secured her other ankle in place.

Then he tugged the vibrator back a couple of inches.

She sighed as relief shot through her. “Thank you, Rafe.”

“Don’t thank me. I’m making sure the fit is correct.” He dampened his first finger and teased her clit with it.

Since she was so sensitized, the pressure made her yelp. “Oh!”

“You must have done a nice job in placing it. Your clit is so red and swollen.” He replaced his finger with the jumping little bit of silicone. Then he adjusted the straps around her thighs and waist so that the annoying vibrator snugged against her privates. “Your wrists next.”

When he was finished attaching her in place, his straps had forced her into a position so much wider, much more vulnerable. Being stretched so far was uncomfortable, but just the right side of tolerable.

“Better,” he said with approval.

Frightened, she stared as he pulled on the gloves. Hope tugged a little against her restraints, but she was held firm.

“You won’t hate this.” He trailed the tiny spikes over her right foot.

It didn’t hurt. Instead, the sensation was light, more than a tickle, which she would have hated, but less than a prick. When he pressed against the arch of her foot, awareness rocked through her.

He moved on to her other foot and repeated the process. “What do you think of the vampire’s bite, sweet Hope? Will you bring the gloves to me when I let you choose the toys for a scene?”

She pulled and twisted, liking what he was doing to her.

Next, he drew the spikes up the outsides of her thighs. The metal didn’t even leave a scratch. When he moved between her thighs, her breath caught. He used more pressure, digging in to her flesh a little. Rather than being in pain, she was turned on. She shook her legs, trying to get a more contact with the vibrator. Of course she couldn’t.

He pressed a palm against her cunt. Wide-eyed, she held her breath.

“How hard do you want it?”

Her heart raced.

“Tell me.”

She swallowed. “More.”

He squeezed her pussy, then released it before she could even ask. Flames burst through her.

“Pain and pleasure. Same side of the coin, aren’t they? Not opposites, but the same?”

She nodded.

He grabbed her again, digging in more, knocking the vibrator to one side, catching the inside of one of her labia. She screamed, so damn close to coming.

“You have permission to orgasm at any time.” He moved the silicone so that it once again pressed against her clit.

She lifted her head to watch him, and tears overwhelmed her. He formed a fist and used the smooth side of the leather to turn up the vibrator speed, then pulled back her pussy lips with the spikes and held her apart while the vibrator ravished her.

“Cry, Hope. Spill those beautiful tears.”

Hope sobbed. Unrelenting, he turned up the device to high.

The orgasm grabbed her womb, and she screamed as she spiraled. Over and over she came, crying, shaking, her body and mind consumed by him.

When it was finally over, he turned off the vibrator and she gasped, dropping her head back onto the pillow. She couldn’t imagine a life where she didn’t have the opportunity to experience this.

“You are so fucking amazing. So sweet. So trusting.” Pulling off the gloves, he kissed away her tears.

Shattered, she sighed. She was certain it was over, but he said, “I’m not done with you.”

“I can’t take much more.”

“No? Safe word?”

She was too curious for that. He picked up something from the nightstand. How had she missed the whipped cream?

“Well?”

Even though she might rue her words, she said, “Do your worst.”

He chuckled and dabbed a bit on the end of her nose, just enough to drive her vision bonkers. Then he topped her nipples with small artistic swirls before licking and nibbling off the sweet cream.

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