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His hand shook as he reached for it. “You disobeyed me,” he murmured, unbuttoning his shirt with his free hand.
“I’m not sorry, Sir.” I dropped my gaze, and he moved around me to the bed.
The sound of the bag’s zipper opening sent a shiver down my spine.
“Hmm.” Soft noises of his going through the contents echoed loudly in the quiet room.
I breathed in, counting to ten, focusing my mind to keep from begging for him to just touch me already.
“Come here.”
I turned to find him sitting on the edge of the bed, nipple clamps in hand. Another rush of arousal coated my thighs.
He crooked a finger, and I closed the distance between us, stepping between his spread legs. His white dress shirt hung open, and I ran my gaze over his pecs, down his rippled abs, to the hard cock jutting up, its tip glistening again.
“Breathe, baby,” he murmured and closed a clamp over my right nipple.
The sharp pain ripped through me, and I gasped as my clit tingled and pussy contracted. “G-God,” I groaned, clenching my eyes shut.
“Okay?”
“Fuck yes,” I didn’t hesitate to answer truthfully. “S-So much better than your teeth.”
“Mmm,” he hummed his pleasure. “Enough pleasure to edge you?”
“Yes, Sir.Definitelyyes.”
He made another low, rumbling sound that curled through me like a stroke between my thighs. “No coming until I say so.”
The other clamp closed over my left nipple, and I bit down on my tongue to fight off the beginning of my climax tingling in my toes.
Pain did it for me. No fucking doubt about it. A couple other spankings—with him limiting his swings—had assured me of that truth, but I lusted for more. All of it.
“Don’t hold back this time, Master,” I whispered.
Micah groaned and pulled me down over his lap, my arms and breasts swinging free on one side, my heels reaching for the floor on the other.
His palm landed on my ass cheek without preamble, and I jolted with a stifled shriek.
Holy fucking shit that hurt like hell.
“Color?” he asked, his voice strained.
I wanted to see how much I could take before breaking. “Green, Sir.”
Another landed on my other cheek, and I bit my lip to keep my cry contained. Two more landed lower than the first, and the stinging pain began to morph into a feeling I’d hovered on the edge of before but hadn’t ever truly experienced. Tears ran down my cheeks, and my ears rang as he smacked the spot of the first swat. I groaned, arousal intense and throbbing in my core.
Micah reached between my thighs. “You’re soaked.” Satisfaction coated his voice thicker than the desire in my pussy. He pushed two fingers inside me, pulled them out, and slid them up my ass crack, smearing my slickness over my puckered hole.
“I think you need a little bling to go with these red cheeks,” he murmured, and my thoughts ran to the jeweled plug I’d put in the bag.
Seconds later, a lubed, hard toy slid up through my soaked folds and rimmed my asshole. Micah teased me with its tip. I groaned as the plug eventually pressed against the tight ring of muscles protecting my virgin hole.
“Like that, Jasmine?” he asked, twisting the toy and probing a bit deeper.
Eyes clenched shut and panting for breath, I barely managed a whispered, “Yes.” My toes began to tingle again, and I clenched my pussy, needing so much more.
Micah pushed the toy deeper, the slight sting of stretching disappearing the second he fully breached me, my muscle clenching around the smaller base.
