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“Are you okay?”
I’m not sure I ever will be again.
“You were spectacular.”
Once she was steady, he slowly circled her until he stood in front of her. Maddie shook off the orgasmic aftereffects so she could meet his emotion-filled gray eyes.
With her watching, he licked his fingers.
Heaven help her. “That’s so sexy.”
“And now I think you’re about ready.”
“Ready?” She furrowed her eyebrows.How could there possibly be anything more?“For what?”
“For your flogging to begin.”
If the scene ended right this moment, she would have been more than satisfied.
“You’re exquisite.” Sincerity etched his words, making her believe them, if only for the moment.
He left her long enough to fetch the flogger. Then he held it in front of her, twisting his wrist so that the strands made tiny circles in the air.
Transfixed, she watched his seductive dance.
“Every time you look at it you will remember this evening.”
As if she needed an outside reminder.
He stopped what he was doing and adjusted his grip to draw the handle down her chest, pausing between her breasts. “Should we start here?”
He continued lower, over her bare midriff and her pelvis. “Or here?” Firmly he pressed the hilt between her legs.
“I’ve never experienced that before.” When she’d watched the earlier scene, she hadn’t been sure she could endure such a thing. “It’s slightly terrifying.”
“Is it a red? Or would you like to trust me? Because this is an interrogation, you’re expected to be honest.” He paused, angling the flogger to exert more pressure. “I have ways of making you talk.”
The statement was so ludicrous that his mouth twitched. Then he smiled in earnest. The transformation melted her defenses. “I want to try it.”
“I love bravery.” He walked around her several times, and she was hyperaware of his echoing footfalls, despite the noise around them.
He created an atmosphere that made it seem as if they were alone in the world.
When he stopped behind her, she froze.
“Relax.” He pressed a gentle kiss to that tender spot between her neck and her shoulder.
“I’m not sure I can.”
He skimmed the leather thongs across her shoulders.
How hard would his lash fall?
“You’re meant for this…meant for me. “
His flogging began as a gentle exploration, the strands landing lightly on her back. As she relaxed, they became a bit more intense.
Then he flicked harder, wrapping them around her waist, grabbing hold of her skin. The intensity aroused her.
