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Even as his tongue took possession of her mouth, Benson’s hands on her hips moved her body into position. Her thighs and still-tender labia spread wide as she straddled him.
She sank down, and as his cock filled her, a second orgasm washed through Mal. It was the penetration itself, his hard length filling her, opening her, stroking her from within, that pushed her to that second peak.
Mal trembled through her orgasm while Benson held her hips down. Only when she stopped trembling did he thrust. Mal braced her hands on his shoulders while his hands cupped her ass and tangled in her hair.
It was the first time they had sex with no trappings of BDSM.
Mal came a third time, this one soft and slow, as Benson shuddered between her legs, his lips hard and sweet on hers.
“I love you,” she whispered. “I still love you.”
Afterward, they stayed wrapped around one another. Mal rested her cheek on his hair, her arms around his shoulders, while his hands idly stroked her thighs, butt, and back.
Mal didn’t want this moment to end, but now that the shock from their confessions had faded, all she could think about were the issues they hadn’t addressed. The questions they hadn’t asked.
She was the first to break the silence.
“What do we do now?” She kept her voice low, just above a whisper, as if that could minimize the impact of her words. “What’s next?”
Benson eased her upper body away from his so he could meet her gaze. “You tell me. If you don’t want to sub for me anymore, then I’ll escort you back to the Subs’ Garden.”
“I do want to sub for you. I don’t want to sub for anyone else. Knowing you care about me—”
“Love you,” he corrected.
“Knowing you love me changes everything.”
“I might not be hard core enough—”
“You are.”
Benson examined her face, and she had no idea what he saw in her expression.
He kissed her, slow and deep, then smiled against her lips. “Ask again.”
Mal had to stop and think. “What’s next?”
Benson curled his fingers around her throat. “Punishment.”
CHAPTER 15
“Why are you being punished?”
“Because I lied to my Dom.”
The single-tail whip cracked against the floor, the sound so loud that Mal jumped even though she’d known it was coming.
“Try again.” Benson’s voice was all silky menace.
She looked up, met his gaze. “Because I lied to my master.”
“You did. As a result, I haven’t had access to your very sexy body for months.”
Again he snapped the whip, the resulting crack a terrifying sound.
“Denying me access to what is mine adds to the punishment.”
Mal wondered if it was dawn yet. After the revelations last evening, they’d had dinner and then retreated to Mal’s room. They hadn’t had sex again, but had slept together. They’d shared a bed before, but last night was the first time all they did was sleep, and there was a peace to the intimacy that hadn’t been there before.
