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“Beautiful,” he whispered again, his fingers ever so lightly brushing across her sex.
She bit her lip to stifle her moan, her fingers tightening around his as he traced the outer lips of her sex, each slick and swollen with need. Elizabeth almost broke her silence when he pressed a single finger between her nether lips to separate them slightly before dipping into her just the barest amount. She wanted, needed, so much more. When she pushed up against him, desperate for his touch, he removed the finger and slowly dragged it over the swollen bud of her clit. Elizabeth turned her face to press it hard into the leather seat, her body trembling as he began to tease and flick the sensitive bundle of nerves with his fingertip. Her body was past ready, and she began to spiral toward the climax she so craved.
“Let me hear. Let me hear how much you need to come,schatzlein,” he said, as he pressed into her again. “You are safe here, Elizabeth. You are beautiful, and I want to hear your pleasure, for it will be beautiful as well.”
Her head twisted from side to side against the leather, her silence telling him that despite her need, she couldn’t.
Logan removed his hand from her sex and pulled her up in one fluid motion. She sobbed once before he settled her to straddle his lap. She released his hand only to clutch the lapels of his coat and bury her face against his chest. He pulled her close, one hand on her back, the other holding her head against his heart.
She ached, wishing she could obey, knowing he wanted to free her of her fear. But she was fighting invisible demons he could not slay with any weapon.
“I’ve got you,” he whispered, as he held her.
Elizabeth knew she had failed him, and a deep sense of loss overwhelmed her. Her tears fell, not caused by physical pain, but due to the anguish she felt. She didn’t know what to say, didn’t know how to explain her inability to give him what he had asked for. What kind of submissive was she if she couldn’t fully submit to a man she desperately craved to serve? She clung to him as if she were drowning, not truly aware that he was holding onto her just as tightly. He continued to simply be there, to hold her, to let her know she was safe. The sound of his heartbeat gradually calmed her, and she began to relax. She was terrified of what she might see but lifted her head to look up at him. What she saw almost made her cry again.
His eyes were full of understanding, his lips curving slowly into a gentle smile. His hands moved to cup her face, bending down until his forehead touched hers. She shuddered and then relaxed into him. She opened her mouth to apologize, to tell him that it wasn’t him; it was all her.
Logan didn’t let her speak. He bent and gently kissed her lips. Her lips quivered under his, his tenderness touching her deeply. He pulled away and pressed her head against him again. Neither spoke, the silence surrounding them as the car slid through the city streets.
“We’re almost there,” he said softly against her hair. She opened her eyes, not wanting to let go, not wanting to face what she knew would happen. She flushed as she climbed off his lap, remembering she had no panties on under her dress. She knew she couldn’t ask for them back. He was not only her date, it had been understood the moment she removed them that he was also her Dominant, at least for this one moment. She sank down across from him, turning away and drawing her shawl over her shoulders.
When the door opened, Logan exited and then turned to offer her his hand. Elizabeth took a deep breath and slid her hand into his, remembering how he had held it tightly after entwining their fingers, wishing he would do so again. She stepped from the car and turned her face to his. “Thank you, Sir,” she said, softly. “I had a—”
“Elizabeth,” he said quietly, as he interrupted. “Do you want another spanking?”
Her eyes grew wide at the question, and she flushed. Her body instantly remembered the feel of his hand caressing her bottom, the sharp quick slap of his hand, followed by another caress. She looked away for a moment and then was shocked to hear a giggle come from her throat. She was horrified, her eyes seeing the driver standing by the open door, his lips curving into a smile. She looked at Logan, his eyebrow lifted.
Hell, if she was going to screw this up, she might as well go for broke.
“Well, Sir,” she said, as she stepped a little closer. “That would depend.” She lifted her hand to trail her fingers over his chest. “Is it going to be a repeat of your special spanking, or a whacking?”
Logan tried but couldn’t contain a chuckle. “You’re a naughty little flirt,schatzlein. Anticipation, remember?”
She considered for another moment and then shook her head. “With all due respect, Sir,” she said with a gentle smile, “without clarity, I’d have to plead the fifth.”
“Clever girl,” he said with a grin.
She almost recalled her words, knowing she’d always wonder which spanking he would have given and knew, as well, that he would never reveal the answer.
“Then,schatzlein, we are not done here, not by a long shot. If clarity is what you require, then tell Master Daniel what time he should return for me.”
Elizabeth’s heart almost burst with happiness. Her world tipped back into balance at his smile. She also realized that using such a title, Logan was informing her that their driver was not truly a driver. He was obviously Logan’s friend, another Dominant doing his friend a favor. When she turned, she lowered her eyes, respecting his authority. “Master Daniel, please return tomorrow to pick up Master Logan,” she said softly. She heard the door close and then saw the tips of his shoes as he stepped to her.
Daniel reached out and lifted her chin with his fingers. “Certainly, Miss Adams,” he said, and gave her a wink. “It will be my pleasure. Have a good evening.”
She was about to nod when he bent forward and spoke softly.
“It was lovely watching you enjoy your spanking, Miss Adams. Perhaps one day I will be honored to witness your voice, as well.”
She face heated with pleasure at his compliment as well as shame at her failure.
Daniel spoke again. “Master Logan is a very good man. You can trust him.”
She nodded again. “Yes, Sir, thank you,” she said.
Daniel nodded and stepped away. “See you tomorrow, Logan,” he said, as he tipped his hat before stepping around the car.
“Thanks, Dan. I’ll give you a call.”
