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“Thank you, Sir.”

The words were automatic, almost habitual.

As if Alexander had pulled that buried submissive part of her forward in the space of an hour.

This was a terrible mistake.There was a piece in play she hadn’t seen, and that piece, her long forgotten submissive needs, bolstered by the sexual chemistry between them, had knocked her back several moves.

This plan had seemed perfect, both because it was one of the only ways she could gain access to him, and because she was an experienced submissive.It was an approach no normal person would have dared, unless they were so ignorant of what BDSM was that they walked in blind and ignorant.

Alena’s life had never been normal.At best it had been interesting, and at worst traumatic.She was who she was, and did what she did, because of it.

“We’ll continue.”

The flogger swished through the air, finding the rhythm once more.

Instead of her breasts he focused on her thighs and hips.

Thwack.Right hip.

Thwack.Left thigh.

Thwack.Right hip.

Thwack.Left thigh.

The blows were stronger now than they had been on her breasts, but not as hard as what he’d used on her ass.

She’d been right.

He knew exactly how to use a flogger.He knew the implement, knew how to use it to cause completely different sensations, how to moderate his swings for different sensations and strengths of impact.

He was precise.Methodical.

The kind of man who wasn’t easy to trick.

Alexander paused, stepping back, and she sagged for a moment, letting her head fall back and lifting each leg in turn, circling her ankle and feeling the heat in her thighs.

“Again.”The word was merciless.He was merciless.

She braced her feet, closed her eyes, and forced herself to breathe.

Thwack.Left hip.

Thwack.Right thigh.

Thwack.Left hip.

Thwack.Right thigh.

He’d reversed the pattern, which meant he was striking virgin skin.

“You’re almost at your limit.”It wasn’t a question, it was a statement.

“No, Sir.”

She didn’t want her limit to be what stopped them.She wanted him to keep going, wanted to linger in this place of uncomfortable heat.It was like the first moments of getting into a too-hot spa after a day in the snow.

“No?”

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