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exquisite pleasure possible.”
“Yes,” she whispered as another smack came down.
She took a deep breath and exhaled. And felt calm spread with the heat. She felt the arousal that had been simmering flare to life, and moaned.
The next smack was farther down her ass, just above her anus. Her entire body trembled and when the next one came down in the same place, she breathed through it. And to her shock, felt the heat gather in her pussy.
“Master,” she breathed.
Something thumped on the floor and she felt his body heat near her head.
“Open your mouth,” he growled, fingers combing through her hair. Gently but firmly, he tilted her head up. “And take my cock.”
Like a baby bird needing sustenance, Serena opened her mouth and whimpered as he filled her, stretching her lips. Helpless, able only to take him, she let her body relax, sinking against the support as he held her head. This really was what she had been looking for. A man to take control of her body and use her as he wanted. Now she understood the trust factor. If she didn’t trust him not to hurt her when he had bound her wrists in the elevator, or blindfolded her, or secured her to the contraption she was on, then she wouldn’t be so close to orgasm.
And him? Where was the trust for him? That she wouldn’t tell anyone about him? Say anything about what they were doing? No fear of that, she sighed, feeling her mind lose its traction on rational thought. No one would believe it anyway. Not that she cared. All she wanted was this. And for a brief second, she wished he would change his mind and keep her as his sex slave.
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zone. When she whispered ‘yes’ and sighed, he knew she was nearly there. Faster than he’d dared to hope. Aiming carefully, he made sure to keep the paddle where her ass still had a little bit of fat. Not, he had realized immediately, that there was any excess on her. What was the line from the black-and-white classic his mother loved? “Not much meat there, but what’s there is choice.” That was his Serena.
Now, the moist heat of her mouth sucked at him and seeped through his body.
Keith barely pulled himself back from the edge.
Pulling his cock from her mouth, he stepped back, breathing heavily.
He had promised himself that the first time he came he would be inside her pussy. The pussy that had been keeping him from getting a good night’s sleep since Tuesday. The first image of her—bound, blindfolded and gagged—would be the way he took her.
He muttered harshly under his breath.
Hearing the obscenity, Serena turned her head.
“Master? Did I do something wrong?”
“No, Serena,” he replied calmly. “What is your word?”
She nearly said file, but that wasn’t the truth.
“In-box,” she replied, voice barely audible. “I know I don’t deserve it, but…”
She fell silent as she felt his hands unlatch the ankle cuffs, then the wrists. Gently, he removed the nipple clamps and she gasped as blood flooded back into the cool skin. His palms covered her breasts for a moment to warm them.
“Serena, when I realized I wanted you, I had a picture of you in my mind. That is the way I want to fuck you now.”
“Yes, master,” she nodded. “How do you want me?”
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“As if you were my sex slave. A gift, an offering, from someone who understood my needs, but wanted something in exchange. And he thought giving you to me would do it.”
The backs of his fingers stroked her cheek. She turned toward him, rubbing her cheek against his hand.
“Would it?” she wondered.
“Mmm, we’ll just have to find out.”
“How am I to be given to you?”
“Oh, that’s the best part,” he murmured, sliding two fingers into her mouth and chuckling as she
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exquisite pleasure possible.”
“Yes,” she whispered as another smack came down.
She took a deep breath and exhaled. And felt calm spread with the heat. She felt the arousal that had been simmering flare to life, and moaned.
The next smack was farther down her ass, just above her anus. Her entire body trembled and when the next one came down in the same place, she breathed through it. And to her shock, felt the heat gather in her pussy.
“Master,” she breathed.
Something thumped on the floor and she felt his body heat near her head.
“Open your mouth,” he growled, fingers combing through her hair. Gently but firmly, he tilted her head up. “And take my cock.”
Like a baby bird needing sustenance, Serena opened her mouth and whimpered as he filled her, stretching her lips. Helpless, able only to take him, she let her body relax, sinking against the support as he held her head. This really was what she had been looking for. A man to take control of her body and use her as he wanted. Now she understood the trust factor. If she didn’t trust him not to hurt her when he had bound her wrists in the elevator, or blindfolded her, or secured her to the contraption she was on, then she wouldn’t be so close to orgasm.
And him? Where was the trust for him? That she wouldn’t tell anyone about him? Say anything about what they were doing? No fear of that, she sighed, feeling her mind lose its traction on rational thought. No one would believe it anyway. Not that she cared. All she wanted was this. And for a brief second, she wished he would change his mind and keep her as his sex slave.
Keith had been watching her body carefully, waiting for her to relax and go into a deeper arousal 84
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zone. When she whispered ‘yes’ and sighed, he knew she was nearly there. Faster than he’d dared to hope. Aiming carefully, he made sure to keep the paddle where her ass still had a little bit of fat. Not, he had realized immediately, that there was any excess on her. What was the line from the black-and-white classic his mother loved? “Not much meat there, but what’s there is choice.” That was his Serena.
Now, the moist heat of her mouth sucked at him and seeped through his body.
Keith barely pulled himself back from the edge.
Pulling his cock from her mouth, he stepped back, breathing heavily.
He had promised himself that the first time he came he would be inside her pussy. The pussy that had been keeping him from getting a good night’s sleep since Tuesday. The first image of her—bound, blindfolded and gagged—would be the way he took her.
He muttered harshly under his breath.
Hearing the obscenity, Serena turned her head.
“Master? Did I do something wrong?”
“No, Serena,” he replied calmly. “What is your word?”
She nearly said file, but that wasn’t the truth.
“In-box,” she replied, voice barely audible. “I know I don’t deserve it, but…”
She fell silent as she felt his hands unlatch the ankle cuffs, then the wrists. Gently, he removed the nipple clamps and she gasped as blood flooded back into the cool skin. His palms covered her breasts for a moment to warm them.
“Serena, when I realized I wanted you, I had a picture of you in my mind. That is the way I want to fuck you now.”
“Yes, master,” she nodded. “How do you want me?”
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“As if you were my sex slave. A gift, an offering, from someone who understood my needs, but wanted something in exchange. And he thought giving you to me would do it.”
The backs of his fingers stroked her cheek. She turned toward him, rubbing her cheek against his hand.
“Would it?” she wondered.
“Mmm, we’ll just have to find out.”
“How am I to be given to you?”
“Oh, that’s the best part,” he murmured, sliding two fingers into her mouth and chuckling as she
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