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Licking her lips and parting them expectantly, she closed her eyes.
Her breathing became short, quick gasps.
Interminable seconds later, his lips brushed against hers.
She thought her thumping heart would burst out of her chest.
Slowly increasing the pressure, he slid his tongue between her teeth.
Suddenly, with feverish lust, he crushed her lips and danced his tongue in and out of her mouth.
Her pussy flooded, her thighs tensed, and as she let out a muffled moan, her handcuffs clanged against the pipe.
“That was a first,” he murmured huskily, slowly releasing her. “Treasure it. Now I’m going to whip your ass. Treasure that too. Don’t fight the pain. Embrace the hot sting and let it vibrate through your body—but you are being punished, Steph. Don’t forget that.”
* * *
Marco had recognized her fear, excitement, and confusion.
In a few days she’d be completely under his control.
Her body would ache for him.
Her heart would follow.
But he wouldn’t underestimate her.
She possessed a sharp intellect, and women tended to overanalyze. There was always the risk her brain would interfere.
Rolling his chair back and rising to his feet, he was about to take off his belt when he decided on a strap instead. He preferred a weighty handle, and it was a precision implement. Lifting it off the rack, he carried it back to the bench and tapped it against her panty-covered backside.
“Six,” he declared. “After each one you’ll apologize for lying, then thank me for correcting you and ask for another. Clear?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“But you can’t repeat yourself. You have to say something different every time. This is your first taste of my strap. Remember it.”
“Ooh, I will, Sir.”
“But I must remove these,” he said, cruising his hand over her thin cotton panties. “My first time seeing your lovely, naked ass.”
Resting the strap on the small of her back, he slipped his fingers into the waistband, then paused. Hearing her gasp, he waited a moment longer and savored the moment, then slowly slid them down to the top of her thighs.
He loved the unveiling.
The initial view of a new sub’s bottom.
He never grew tired of the ritual.
Her cheeks were wonderfully round and toned. Just as he’d imagined they would be. Smiling as he smoothed his palm over the red splotches from his previous handiwork, he nodded approvingly.
“You’ve got a beautiful ass,” he muttered, landing a decent slap.
“Thank you, Sir.”
“I know exactly how I’m going to dress it—and enjoy it.”
“Sir?”
