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Her mouth had started to tire when Saar," Marcus said "Don’t stop yet Ease hiently"

When Sam’s cock softened, Marcus pointed to a sed by the ferns in the planter "Fetch some wipes Clean him up and dispose of the condom" She started to rise, and he added, "Your response is what?"

"Yes, Sir," she snapped before thinking She caood ravelly voice "You’re going to have a fun time with this one, Marcus"

Probably just as well she didn’t hear Marcus’s reply When she’d finished cleaning Master Sa himself back into his faded leathers, he rose and headed for the bar

Gabrielle hesitated What now?

Before she could stand, Marcus leaned forward, grasped her around the waist, and pulled her between his knees, her back to him With firm hands, he adjusted her position until she knelt, bare botto on her heels, knees widely spread, and her palhs As his hands covered hers, she sahite scars and thickened skin over his knuckles A lawyer that got in fights?

Leaning forward, he squeezed her shoulders, and his cheek brushed against her hair as he spoke softly in her ear "When I say kneel, this is the posture I wish you to take Concentrate on getting here quickly for now We’ll work on gracefulness later"

"Yes, Sir," she said, not wanting to fight His legs enclosing her felt…good, as did his warainst her ear Safe And maybe he even liked her a little bit

He reached around her to caress her breast She bit her lip, wanting to push into his touch, and that just didn’t ht to fondle her? With anyone else, she’d feel as if she were being groped

When he slipped his other hand between her open legs, she stiffened He siers in her wetness, and pleasure flooded her senses

"Well, sugar," he whispered, one finger tracing circles around her clit "YouSaht that be true?"

A mortified flush scalded her cheeks True, she hadn’t wanted to start, but sucking on Sa his cock instead--had sizzled her veins

"Answer ar" He pinched her nipple, a sh the tiny pain sent a shot of electricity straight to her pussy It sure didn’t help her focus that his finger kept sliding up and over her clit

"You know it’s true," she said sullenly

The lack of a Sir earned her another pinch, on her clit this time, and she yelped "Sir Yes, Sir"

"Gabrielle, you see the rules Are you sure you want to be here? I do think a trainee position is de too much of you"

"I can handle it" Maybe However, physical punish her on as easily as if he’d flipped a switch And her eht here with his arms around her But that wasn’t the job Decoy I’" He released her "Stand on up now"

Alreadythe safety and the warroup of both sub She’d acquired an audience Tie

But…oh God, she didn’t want another one of his punish cold Alone Wanting hi he’d like her

Stupid her for thinking about anything but the task at hand

As Marcus stood, Gabi motioned to the audience and said loudly, "Everyone else in this place has on clothes This isn’t fair, S--" She barely kept herself fro with her?

Histo wear" As she stared at him in surprise--he’d caved in?--he led her back to the bar

The giant bartender wandered over "What can I get you, Marcus?"

"I do believe I could use some thick nylon rope and upper decorations, paper and a ed under the bar As he set out a coil of rope and the rest of Marcus’s requests, he shook his head at her "Have you been a bad sub, pet?"