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My buttocks clench in response to his words as I brace myself for the inevitable blow.I can feel the rapid rise and fall of my chest as his hand caresses the curve of my ass.He chuckles.
“I’m not going to spank you on the bench today, Ava.One day, but not today.This is just for the photo shoot.But I will take advantage of your rather compromised position to explore what’s mine.”
He places both hands on my ass and pulls my cheeks apart.I want to die with mortification.I try to squirm away, but the restraints are tight.He can do whatever he wants.He casually presses his finger against the tight whorl.
“Have you ever been taken here?”he asks.
I think about lying—after all, I’m supposed to be an experienced sub—but then I remember his threat from dinner, and I reconsider.
“No,” I whisper.
“You are quite possibly too good to be true,” he says.
Thankfully, he doesn’t press the issue, both literally and figuratively, and instead he moves his fingers to explore my sex, using his thumb and forefinger to massage and stroke my outer lips, squeezing them together and then pulling back until the hood of my clitoris is exposed.I can feel my wetness against his hand as I silently beg him to touch me there.Instead he smacks my clit lightly with his fingers, sending tiny little shudders rippling through me as he tells the photographer to take more photos.
He leaves me there for what seems like a lifetime, and then he’s unfastening the restraints and removing the blindfold, covering my nakedness with the robe.
“It’s time to go, Ava.”The words come from another time and place.I don’t want to go.I need release from this all-consuming haze of want that Roman has created.I look up at him in confusion.
“It’s time for dinner.We’ll get our instructions for the group event for tomorrow, and then there’s a movie screening for all of the contestants.”
What?No!I don’t want dinner or a movie.I just want Roman to finish what he started, dammit.
“And then?”I ask, hating the needful yearning in my voice.
“And then we’ll get some sleep,” he says resolutely, making it clear I’m not going to get what I want.“The games begin tomorrow.”
