Page 81 of In His Cuffs


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“Good,” he told her. “As much as possible, I want you looking at me. Talk to me, communicate with me. Scream, even.”

“I’m not much of a screamer, Sir.”

“Yet,” he countered.

“Challenge on, Sir.”

“Bratty sub.”

“You could have ordered me to be quiet.”

“No chance in hell.” He couldn’t remember anything this pleasurable in…perhaps years. “Any preference in floggers?”

“Thuddy, not stingy.”

“So I can beat you for a good, long time?”

“Yes, please, Sir.”

“It will be my pleasure.”

Her eyes were wide. He saw expectancy in the deep blue depths. He and Brandy were more alike than he might have thought. Like him, what they had done had merely whetted her appetite.

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