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“Let’s add disrespect to the list, shall we?” he mused.
“But, Sir—”
“Along with arguing.”
“I…” She closed her mouth.
“Good choice.”
Her head was still tilted, and he doubted he’d ever seen anything more charming. And he wasn’t finished with her yet. “Your pussy is bright red,” he said.
“It feels as if it’s on fire, Sir. And that was from a single smack.”
She sounded as if she were looking forward to more.
“Did you like it?”
“Mmm.”
“I’ve heard that sound when women eat chocolate cake.”
“That, Sir, was better than cake. Even though I wasn’t supposed to come—”
“Oh, I meant for that to happen, I assure you.”
She was silent a moment before adding, “Thank you, Sir.”
He placed his hands so that both were on her rear then moved his face between her legs. “Fuck my face, pretty sub.”
Brandy was too well trained to question him or hesitate.
Instead she moved her hips.
He parted her buttocks and pressed his thumbs against her anal whorl, all the while keeping her from moving backwards.
“Dear God, Master Niles…”
He liked the high pitch to her voice, as if her vocal cords were rubbed raw by desire. After easing one thumb a bit deeper in her ass, he sucked her clit into his mouth then released her to cover her pussy with long sweeps of his tongue. He liked the musky taste of her and the urgency of her responses. If she wasn’t restrained, he had no doubt she’d dig her hands in his hair and hold his head prisoner. As it was, she had to count on him to support her weight as she ground her cunt against his mouth.
Her heat covered his face.
“Do me,” she demanded.
Fuck. This woman was hot.
It had been so long since he’d felt this alive, this engaged, that he’d go a long way to please her.
He used his tongue as she moved her hips. She bent her knees to change the angle as much as possible and give him greater access. He slid his tongue into her dampness and she screamed.
“I can’t hold off, Sir!”
In response, he forced his thumb all the way inside her tightest hole. She continued to press her pelvis forward, and he dug the fingers of his left hand into the soft flesh of her buttocks.
Without another warning, her body went rigid before she moved again in short, desperate little motions as she fought for her orgasm.
With his mouth, his touch, he helped her along.
She raised herself onto her tiptoes, and the slight shift forced his tongue deeper.
One of her heels slammed onto the floor, a sound of satisfaction if he’d ever heard one.
“That was sensational,” she whispered as he drew away. “Thank you, again.”
An intense flare of lust gnawed at his insides. Making subs shatter was his passion. But it was nothing more than a job. He never engaged. Instead, he held himself and his emotions at a distance. He used a critical and artistic eye to make the scene sizzle. This time, though, his focus was solely on the curvaceous blonde. “I think that’s enough of an appetiser.”
“Oh, Sir…”
After washing up, he returned to her. He skimmed his forefinger across her cheekbone. “Would you like to continue?”
Instead of the usual response where she would defer to his decision, she said, “Yes, please.”
The surety in her voice stoked his craving for her.
He crossed to the wall and raised the hook, stretching her body taut, keeping her in place and wide open for him. “Comfortable?” he asked as he crossed the room to check her bonds and positioning. He knew erotic pain could trump real cramps, at least in the short-term. It was his responsibility to ensure she was free to enjoy his torture.
He walked around her, looking at her from every angle. “You’re a beautiful woman, Brandy.”
Her nipples were erect, as if begging for his touch. There was nothing clinical about the way he took hold of each and squeezed the pink flesh between his thumbs and forefingers. This was about her pleasure rather than for maximum effect.
With a soft sigh, she closed her eyes.
“Look at me,” he instructed.
She complied right away.
