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Do I expect him to hurt me?

Do Iwanthim to hurt me?

I think I do. I think I want to understand what he finds here. Perhaps I want to find it for myself.

“Harder,” I say.

“I decide how hard, Mandy. I make the decisions here. Is that clear?”

“Yes, sir.” I smile as my nerves sizzle beneath my skin.

The instrument hits my ass once more, and this time a bit harder.

I’m not sure this thing can actually hurt a person.

I want to tell him to flog me harder again. But I don’t. I stay silent. I let him guide me. He has my best interests at heart. He always has, and I have no reason to believe that he doesn’t now.

A couple more flogs to my ass, and then his lips feather along my heated skin.

His lips are on the cheeks of my ass, his tongue in my crease as it was before.

Never in my life have I given my ass a sexual thought.

But now?

I want it all. I want what he wants. And he wants to lick my ass.

Clearly he’s enjoying it. And my God, it’s amazing—forbidden and amazing.

I sigh, press myself into the leather of the table, and just enjoy what’s happening to me.

My wrists are bound, and I wish…

I wish I were actually bound to the table, so I couldn’t move. So I could just enjoy what he’s doing to me and not move with or against it.

Now, though? I’m undulating my hips, and it’s so difficult… So difficult not to turn around, even with bound wrists, and throw my arms around him and kiss him.

He moves away from my ass, and I let out a soft whimper at the loss.

“You like that, Mandy? Do you like to have your ass licked?”

“Yes. Yes, I love it, Jack.”

“Good. You have a sweet cherry-pie ass, Mandy. Sweetest ass I’ve ever tasted. Now turn around, sit on the table, and spread your legs.”

I turn, but I can’t hoist myself on the table because of my bound wrists. Doesn’t matter. Jack lifts me onto the table, and then I bow my head as I spread my legs.

He scoots me to the edge of the table, kneels, and tongues my pussy.

And I shatter.

One touch to my clit, and it’s over.

The orgasm rips through me with the force of a tornado. “Jack! Oh my God!”

He continues eating me, and then…inside me goes his finger. Two fingers, and he touches a spot that makes me break into shards of glass.

The G spot.

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