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A tre upward to her scalp How could his single- than the pain?

The sun lines at the corners of his eyes crinkled Then the wheel circled the periht over the tip The slash of pain was like he’d drawn a knife over her She gasped, her back arching, pressing forward as the brilliant heat burst inward

His rasping chuckle scraped over her nerves, arousing her in an entirely different way "Love those tits, girl"

By the tiht nipple, her skin was on fire, sensitive and throbbing After tossing the wheel onto the table, he cupped her breasts and firmly rubbed his calloused thumbs over the abused nipples

Glorious, erotic rawness Unsure if she hurt or felt wonderful, she whiht filled his eyes

He switched to the pal her bottoht A lovely i, and when he started hitting hard, the sensation reverberated straight through to her core Her clit swelled and throbbed

When he paused, she made a sound and pulled at her restraints in protest Don’t stop

He stepped in front of her, his face filling her vision His grip on her hair pulled her head back, and he kissed her gently, luring her into responding before turning rough Wet Re control from her in a way that took her willpower as well

Her eyelids were heavy, but she couldn’t look away from his hard face--the dent in his square chin, lines around his eyes, strong nose A five o’clock shadow darkened his jawline

His firm lips quirked as she stared at him "Like the paddle on your ass, do you? How about other places?"

He ht slaps ran down the backs of her thighs, then around to the fronts To the insides Stinging followed in the wake Up and down and back up, arousal blossos Her whole body tensed with need With fear…

Without speaking, he swatted the narrow paddle three tiht on top of her labia and clit

Oh God! The fireball turned into shockingly exquisite pleasure She went up on tiptoes, hovering at the edge of release The noise she made… She’d never heard that sound before

The paddle dropped onto the table, and his wide hand covered her throbbing pussy Heat on top of heat "Alers slid across her burning tissues in a purely erotic caress

One digit circled her unbearably swollen clit Moved down As he slowly, slowly pushed a finger inside her, his keen blue eyes held hers trapped She stared helplessly, unable to speak, only feel, as he pressed deeper Fully in, he rubbed his thuh ruh, missy First, I want to make you suffer" His voice dropped "Hear you screaaze held hers as he pressed down on her clit,the swollen tissue hurt Throb

"Sam," she whispered, and his eyes crinkled

When he picked up the short two-tailed whip thing from the very end of the "bad" side of the table, her hands closed into fists She hadn’t liked its looks before and liked it less now

Slowly, repetitively, he lashed up and down her bottoto her eyes Overflowed Hurts

When he stopped, she pulled in a shuddering breath His beard-scratchy face rubbed against her wet cheek as he ured you wouldn’t like the quirt"

The intense afterburn shi into a hot springs She pushed the question out: "Why then?"

"Because I like seeing you squirm And cry" Gently, he kissed the tears from her cheeks His voice dropped to a low, merciless rumble "Because when you know that I can--and will--make you take more than you wanted, even when it hurts, you slide far deeper"

Her body shook as she stared at the resolve--and satisfaction--in his face The truth dug into her with pinpoint claws, because he was right She wanted that ruthless part of hi for e between pain and pleasure slipped away, and he’d keep her there, where her soul was bared to him