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“I want to engage every part of you, chase away all your thoughts until the only thing you’re left with is pleasure.”
She’d never been with anyone like him.
“Is that what you’re looking for, sub?”
“Yes.” The word was part whisper, part plea.
“Then tell me.”
“Spank me. Make me forget everything else.”
Frost pressed his lips to the side of her neck. “I’m going to flog you—all of you.”
“Do it.” She’d never been so greedy.
When she scened, she often watched what her Top was doing, but tonight she closed her eyes, offering trust, intending to savor the moment.
Frost danced the suede strands over her shoulders and upper arms before allowing the falls to tease her back. Then the ends tickled her breasts and ribcage.
Even above the music, his steps seemed to echo off the floor as he circled her, flicking his wrist and allowing the strips to caress her skin.
By slow measures, he increased his intensity, moving back and forth across her entire body, wrapping her waist then hips with the leather.
Her body hummed with awareness. It was enough and not nearly enough at the same time. “More…”
“You’re sure?”
“Green.”
As if reassured, he gave her what she wanted, landing strokes in a pulsing thump, keeping time with the blasting techno music.
She was getting more and more aroused every moment, and her body jerked in response to his flogging.
He was fierce, and the handcuffs took more and more of her weight as her knees weakened. Hungry, demanding need clawed at her. “Sir…”
“Tell me what you want.”
“Get me off?”
“You want me to make you come?”
“Yes.”
Without making her beg, he slid a hand between her legs and stroked her through her panties.
In frustration, she balled her hands. That touch would never be enough. “I can’t…”
“Tell me exactly what you want.”
“That’s not enough.”
Coming in closer, he tucked a finger inside the gusset of her panties.
Shamelessly she jerked her hips.
“Are you horny, my tempting sub?”
“Yes!”If he demanded she admit it, she would. At this point, a climax clawed at her in incessant demand, pushing her past caring what he thought of her reactions. “Finger my clit, Sir.”
