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He moved to open the cuffs. As he had earlier, he rubbed her wrists. This time, she was chafed from the metal. “Stay there,” he told her. “Please.” He crossed to the master bath and washed his hands. He found towels in a cupboard, and he dampened one before carrying it back to her.
Her body was heated and covered in a sheen of perspiration.
His strokes were gentle as he wiped her shoulders, lifted her hair to cleanse her nape then moved lower to give relief to the welts on her buttocks and legs.
“That feels good. Thank you, Mr Tomlinson.”
He finished by dabbing her pussy and ass before tossing aside the towel and turning her over. With extreme care, he removed the clamps. Then he moved her to the middle of the bed and lay beside her, pulling her against him. “Don’t fight me,” he instructed.
Surprising him, she obeyed. She laid her head on his biceps, and her hair spilled across him.
Outside, the sky’s colour began to change as dusk cast shadows across the Rockies.
As she emerged from her place of pleasure-pain, he noticed subtle changes in her. Her breaths became deeper. Her body conformed to his. Her temperature stabilised. He kept hold of her, though, so she stayed warm.
“That was…”
He waited.
“One of the best beatings I’ve had.”
One of the best? “I’ll have to improve.”
She scooted away so she could face him. “I meant it as a compliment, Sir.”
He grinned and brushed hair back from her face. Her cheeks were still flushed. “Do you have bandages?”
“Mr Tomlinson?”
“This time, I fear my ego has sustained a mortal wound.”
“Well, I’ll volunteer my services so you can get more practise.” She gave a long-suffering sigh.
Sexy and sassy. This was the Maggie he was beginning to know, buried beneath layers of professional clothes and a haughty demeanour. The more she revealed the real her, the deeper he wanted to excavate.
He pulled her tighter against him and held her while she dozed. When she awoke and looked up at him, he got a full-on erection.
“Your turn, I should say, Mr Tomlinson.”
“Just to be clear, Maggie, I have no expectation that you have to sleep with me because I beat you.”
“I was hoping you would.”
He held her chin.
“It’s part of it, for me,” she admitted.
“I thought we had taken care of your restlessness.”
“You did.” Her big brown eyes were luminous. She blinked a couple of times, and if the woman was someone other than Maggie, he would have said the look was flirtatious. “Okay, fine,” she said. “Is this what you want to hear? I’m horny.”
He chuckled.
“I could give you a dozen emotional reasons, but I want sex. If you choose not to allow me to come, I accept that, but I really want your enormous, gigantic cock in me.”
“‘Enormous, gigantic cock’?” he couldn’t help but repeat.
“I’m trying to repair the damage to your self-esteem, Mr Tomlinson. Shall I go on? Gorgeous dick. Perfect penis. Throbbing—”
“Where’s that gag?”
“Are you going to do me, or what?”
“Well, when you ask so nicely…” He let her go long enough to get out of bed. He removed a condom from his wallet before placing it on the nightstand. Then he undressed and hung his clothes from a bedpost.
She turned on her side and propped her head on her upturned hand and watched as he put the condom on his dick.
“What was I thinking? That’s a gargantuan cock,” she said.
“Maggie… I think you’re forgetting yourself.”
She grinned and rolled to her back, spreading her legs in invitation. “Sorry, Mr Tomlinson.”
“I’d give you a paddling, but you’d like it.” He was as aroused as she was.
Maggie wrinkled her nose. “I could be brattier.”
“In which case, I’ll put you in a corner with your nose against the wall,” he warned as he joined her on the bed.
Colour drained from her face. “I’ll behave,” she said.
“Maggie, you couldn’t be any more wonderful.”
He guided his cockhead towards her entrance. He intended to enter her with short strokes so that her body could accommodate him. “You weren’t kidding about being horny.”
