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“Nice. It tingles slightly, but in a good way. You can keep doing that.”

Chuckling, he informed her, “That’s not quite how this works. I’ll decide what you need, but I’m glad you like it. I’ll keep doing it a little more.” He rubbed up and down her body, reveling in her little sighs and mews. When she relaxed so much her knees buckled, he determined she’d had enough. Time to wake up her nerve endings.

He whispered into her ear. “I’m glad you enjoyed that, but we’re going to try something a bit different.”

He leaned over to place the paddle on the table and grab one of his favorite sensation devices. Pulling her close again, he rolled it along her shoulders, eliciting a small shriek.

“What is that?!”

“A Wartenberg wheel. Do you like it?” He rolled it down her arm.

“It’s prickly. I’m not sure.”

“Yes, it is prickly. It has tiny spikes on a roller. Let’s explore some more and help you make up your mind.” He rolled it across her chest. By squeezing her a bit tighter, he forced her nipples to show above the top, and he passed the wheel over a nipple. Her whole body tensed, and he was sure she was going to at least call “Yellow,” but a moment later, to his delight, she relaxed. She was leaning into the slight pain, encouraging him to go further.

“I’m going to take that as a yes on the wheel.”

With a sigh, she nodded.

“See. You have to give each new thing a chance before you make a decision on whether you like it or not. Let’s keep going.” He gave her other nipple the same attention, and she began to writhe against him, causing his own body to shiver. Her smell was intoxicating, her low moans setting his blood to boiling. He bent his knees and brought the wheel down one leg then up the other, passing it over her luscious ass cheeks. Another shudder passed through her, tempting him once again to take a bite.Not. Yet!

He placed the wheel back on the table, then leaned up against her and squeezed her ass cheeks. She pushed back into his hands, so he reached in front and cupped her mound. Her panties were wet.Bingo!He pushed down his feeling of triumph, needing to concentrate on her feelings.

“I’d like to turn you around. Relax and I’ll undo your cuffs.” Once they were off, he had her turn, and he secured her again.

At her look of panic, he placed his hand over her face and had her close her eyes. He pressed up against her, planting kisses from her neck down to her breasts, pulling a nipple into his mouth and stroking it with his tongue. It should be pretty tender by now, yet she pushed herself forward as much as she could, inviting him to do more. And he wanted to. Squeezing her breasts together, he alternated between them, sucking on her nipples till he elicited a satisfying moan, reassuring him that she was enjoying what he was doing. His dick was certainly enjoying her responses, hard as a rock as it was. It was dying to get inside her, but he wasn’t sure that was in the cards for the evening. It didn’t matter. He hadn’t enjoyed play like this in a long time.

He egged her on. “That’s a good girl. Enjoy the sensations.”

“Yes, yes, yes!”

Pleased with her response, he trailed a hand down her torso while continuing to lavish attention on her nipples. Her hips jutted out, and he accepted the implied invitation to insert his hand into her panties and stroke her pussy. Her head shook from side to side and she pushed herself against him. Encouraged, he slid his hand through her wetness and circled her clit. Her vocal response got louder, urging him to continue.

He massaged her clit till it was swollen then inserted a finger inside her. She tensed for a moment, then pushed against his fingers. He added another digit, finger-fucking her in a steady rhythm while still stroking her clit. He was sure she was on the edge of coming when she sagged against him and began crying.

“See. I told you. I can’t!” Her voice rose an octave in her anguish.

Fuck!He immediately removed his hand and held her while she sobbed. The desperation in her cries tore at him. How could he have missed the signs of her distress? It wasn’t like him to not be attuned to what was going on in a scene. All the signs had pointed to her enjoyment. What made her stop?

“I’m going to take you down, Teigen.” He quickly undid her leg cuffs, then had her place her hands around his neck after he unclasped her wrists. He lifted her up and carried her to the nearby chair, where he rocked her on his lap like he would a child. Spencer, the club manager, walked over to them and handed him a blanket.

“Don’t worry about cleaning the station. I’ll send someone over to do it. Just take care of your girl.”

His girl.Teigen was very much the type of woman he’d be attracted to. But tonight had revealed a whole new side of her, one he wasn’t sure he was ready to take on. His work was too demanding to have time to take care of someone with such deep-seated issues.

He wrapped the blanket around her and pulled her closer. “Hey, it’s okay. I had no expectations for you. I just wanted you to have a nice experience. Everything doesn’t have to end with an orgasm. That’s not the end all and be all. It’s the connection with a partner in a scene that’s most important. And I felt that with you.”

He kissed the top of her head and stroked her as he rocked. Finally, she caught her breath and stopped crying. He leaned back slightly, wiping the tears from her cheeks with his thumbs. Her eyes remained downcast.

“Hey. Look at me.” He kept his voice low as he spoke to her.

He waited while she pulled herself together, pushing her hair behind her ears. A few deep sighs later, she met his gaze.

“Did you hear what I said?”

She nodded. Usually, he wouldn’t accept that as an answer, but she was in such a fragile state, he allowed it this time. It was more important that she was communicating with him, that she hadn’t shut down completely.

“Do you understand what I’m telling you?”

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