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Hours after our wander in the gardens and after a visit to the monochrome room he’d developed for me, we were ensconced by his grandiose hearth.

“A part-time chef, perhaps.” He mused aloud, sighing as though he had the weight of the world on his shoulders. “Plus a few cleaners.”

I clenched at the prophecy, not sure how I would cope with a greater entourage, given my current circumstance. Naked, save for the purple tassels hanging from my nipples, the matching lilac leather at my neck and butt plug that was no doubt visible from behind me, I was on all fours at his feet. Anyone wandering into the wood-paneled lounge would be able to see me. I panted at the thought of greater opportunities for ignominy.

“Little girl?”

Christ, he expected me to answer while I was like this? Swallowing back what little pride lingered, I shook my head, trying not to throw his feet off balance on the small of my back.

“I-I don’t know, Master.” My head spun at his ricocheting expectations. One moment he wanted a silent submissive, and the next he required small talk about help around the house. “Whatever you think will work best.” He knew the house, after all, and it was enormous. It probably had a list of never-ending requirements.

“Good answer, little girl.” He chuckled, tapping the tongue of his riding crop against my upturned ass. “You’re learning.”

My head fell at his condescending tone, acknowledging how much I both despised and demanded it in equal measure. Kade knew just how to worm his way into my headspace, which buttons to press to get the results he wanted, and invariably those results were always my shameful hedonism, though increasingly I experienced less disgrace the more I came to terms with my proclivities.

“Yes, Master.” I smiled as I answered, leaning into my submission. It no longer bothered me that this was what turned me on. Despite everything, I trusted Kade. What we had was one in a million, something sacred I was prepared to sacrifice for, but the idea of having a permanent audience was disturbing. If he hired a houseful of staff, that could be the reality—witnesses to my denigration.

“Maybe we’ll talk about this more another time.” His tone was knowing as his feet slid from my back. “What do you think?”

“Yes, please, Master.” My breathing sped up as he slipped from the leather couch to the thick pile carpet beside me.

“Have I told you how bloody incredible you look like this?” His breath was hot on my shoulder as his hands swept over my body, one skimming over the skin his feet had rested on, while the other cradled the weight of my right breast.

“No, Master.”

The truth was, I couldn’t remember what he’d told me. When he wound me up into a frenzy of excited emotion like this, it was difficult to recall any of the details. All I could focus on were the feelings—the desire to please him and the yearning to leap into freefall.

“Is that right?” His laughter washed over me. “Are you sure?”

“Master?”

I turned my head in his direction, uncertain about the correct answer. Kade was toying with me. That much was obvious because it was what he enjoyed the most, and the best part was, I relished it as well. I’d never thought of myself as incomplete until he tore into my life, but now it was obvious for anyone to see—he was the other half of me, the darkness to my light.

“Shhh,” he soothed, his lips snuggling the sensitive part of my nape as he climbed into position behind me. “It’s a trick question, little girl, but you’re safe. Your master is too damn hungry for you.”

Settling between my spread thighs, the warmth of his breath tickled my flesh as his fingers grazed the backs of my legs.

“Christ, you’re beautiful.”

My eyes flickered shut at the fervor in his voice. I would never tire of hearing it.

“Master.” I couldn’t resist the tremble in mine, my craving vocalized in the waver. “Please.”

“What do you need, little girl?” he asked, although clarification was barely necessary.

For one thing, my demands were irrelevant. Kade would take what he wanted whenever he chose to. The collar at my neck was his idea, just like the four inches of plastic dominating my ass. He understood I hankered for them but would never have the audacity to ask for what I wanted, but moreover, we both knew I’d never need to. Kade would always be there to deliver.

He knew I would cede to his will, as I always did, because that was what got me hotter than anything else. I’d finally found a man who would push me past the depths of my desires and make sure I reveled in them.

“You, Master.” I gave the answer, regardless, hoping it would expedite the pleasure, but really, I should have known better. My master liked to torment, to leave me dangling, and of course, my body betrayed how much I welcomed the promise of his touch. “I need you, please.”

“Like this?” He was so close to me, only an inch from my pleading sex, as he gently eased my ass cheeks apart and kissed my sensitive flesh.

“Oh God, yes,” I enthused, ignoring my aching shoulders and focusing on the sweet caress of his lips. “Yes, please, Master.”

“More?” Chuckling, he lapped at my pussy, working his tongue south to nudge my throbbing clit before he pulled away.

Of course, more!The answer exploded in my mind, but I dared not speak it.

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