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“You can do this,” Julian said. “I don’t have any doubts.”
“You see, Kayla, your Dominant has much confidence in you.” Martin spiraled the crop along her stomach. “As do I.” He moved it between her legs, running it along her entrance. “Now I need you to believe it. It’s my job to get you there.”
Her legs tightened, but because of the restraints, she couldn’t close them. That was probably the point.
“Center in on how I’m making you feel.” He drew his hand up and slipped the crop inside her panties. “Your skin is flushed. Your breathing has picked up.” He pushed the leather further down, moving his wrist at a slow pace. “You’re aroused.”
Pressing her lips together, she attempted to control her breathing, but the more she tried, the more aroused she became.
“See how pleasurable the crop can be?” His knuckles grazed her stomach, but he was careful not to touch her lower.
Would she care if he did?
“It’s hard not to cry out. You’re aching to express your pleasure, but as long as you don’t lose focus you won’t fail.” He placed his free hand on her hip, gripping it, digging his fingers into her flesh. “Once you realize how important it is for you to be in sync with your Dominant, you’ll get the most out of your time together.”
She dropped her gaze, mesmerized by the motion he created between her legs and abandoning any meaning his words should have held. Then she caught herself. She was supposed to look into his eyes. Just as she was about to meet his stare again, he drew the crop from her panties and slapped her inner thigh with it.
“Ouch!” she yelled.
Another swift slap in the same spot burned through her, but this time she bit her bottom lip, stifling the urge to scream.
“Do you need another reminder?”
“No.”
He smacked her other thigh. “No, what?”
“No, S-sir.”Damn it.How had she broken all three of his rules so quickly?
“Tell me why I chastised you.” He shook his head. “Not once, but three times.”
The burning in her flesh rivaled the sting in her eyes as she tried to hold back tears.
“Now,” he demanded.
“I, um, looked away from your eyes.”
“Yes, you did. I need you to stay focused on me. It will help you remember the rules.” He circled the crop over her nipple, causing it to harden. “What else?”
“I spoke without you asking me anything.”
“And then what?” He continued to torment her nipple.
“I answered you without using Sir.”
“Why do I want you to address me as such?” He switched nipples, sliding the crop up and down.
“To show I respect you, Sir.”
“Do you respect me, Kayla?” He inched closer to her, tracing her breasts with the leather, heating her body, and making her quiver with need.
Why was she so aroused? He was hitting her. Showing his disapproval, yet she wanted more.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Do you need to safe word?”
“No, Sir.”
