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“Yes?”
“I might come if you don’t stop.”
“Are you asking me to stop?”
“No, Sir. I’m just warning you. I assume I’m not supposed to come without permission.”
“A good, accurate assumption.” He kept stroking her clit. “I’m not quite done playing with you. Your pussy is lovely—soft, warm, slick. But you don’t have my permission to come.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You sound so dejected it makes me want to kiss you,” he said with a low laugh.
Makes me want to kiss you.
Josslyn blinked, shocked by the effect those words had on her. She often kissed her BDSM partners, but it was a peck on the cheek, or a closed-lip thank-you kiss. In both cases, it usually happened in aftercare.
That’s not how she wanted to kiss Master Ben. It’s not how she wanted to be kissed by Master Ben. She wanted a full-on dramatic, passionate kiss. She wanted his arms around her, holding her still as he ravaged her mouth.
The word “ravaged” caused an image to pop into her head of her and Master Ben standing on a wind-swept cliff. He’d bend her back over his arm and kiss her while wind made her skirts flare dramatically.
A shock of pleasure brought her back to the present as he switched up the motion of his finger, going up and down rather than circling.
“Sir!”
“Close?”
“I think so… I’m worried I might come unexpectedly.”
“Surprise orgasm?” There was amusement in his voice but no mockery.
“Maybe. My pussy is still throbbing and that’s starting to feel good.”
“Ah, I understand.” His hand lifted away from her sex.
Josslyn whimpered and raised her hips, inviting him to keep touching her. Offering herself to him.
Master Ben sat next to her once more. “Look at me.”
Josslyn raised her gaze to his. He looked dark and stern and intimidating. She fought not to look away.
“I need relief,” he said. “I’m going to fuck your mouth.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
“But first we’re going to create a ritual.”
Chapter 6
“A ritual?” Josslyn asked, briefly distracted from her own arousal by the unexpected statement.
“Yes, another one of our R items. Rituals are more for those who have regular partners, or even those who are in the lifestyle. Rituals like a submissive waiting naked at the door when their Dom comes home. Or a ritual around putting a collar on before a scene. Again, that would be for couples that are established, long-term partners.”
Master Ben casually played with her nipples, pinching and twisting. Pulling up hard then releasing so her tit bounced. The rough breast play did nothing to dim her arousal.
“We’re going to have a ritual for every time you suck my cock, or I fuck your mouth.”
The fact that he considered those two distinctly different things told her a lot about exactly how hard he’d use her.
