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Simultaneously, Master Niles turned her head to capture her mouth in a kiss that swallowed her scream.

She trembled and shook.

“Squeeze my cock with your pussy,” he demanded. “Make me feel it.”

Still riding her orgasm, she somehow managed to do what he commanded.

His arms went around her like steel bands, holding her still. After a few thrusts, he froze.

Then, with a giant shudder, he ejaculated his load with a grunt of pure, male satisfaction.

Surprising her, he held her for a long moment, resting his head against hers. She’d never had any man—Dom or not—engage in this kind of intimacy after sex.

A wayward, hopeful—ridiculous?—part of her wished the moment could last forever.

When his cock was no longer quite as hard, he slid out, then he picked her up and carried her from the room.

“If you keep doing this, I’m going to forget how to walk, Sir.”

“As long as you can crawl when I want you to, it’s fine with me.”

She grinned, turning toward him.

“Do you want a shower or to freshen up? We’ve got a bidet.”

“A bidet?” she asked. “Really?”

“For freshening up,” he warned her. “This weekend, your orgasms belong to me.”

“Of course, Sir,” she agreed, kissing his cheek.

The bathroom was another treat, with its clean lines, art deco-inspired tile floor, double sinks, designer faucets, tub and shower, and private water closet.

He set her down, and she adjusted the bidet’s water.

“Uhm…” A little embarrassed, she glanced over her shoulder to study him. “Are you planning to watch, Sir?”

“Most assuredly.”

This shouldn’t bother her.

They’d had sex in almost every way possible, she’d submitted to him, he’d brought her off in the elevator.

But with him standing there, looking at her as if there were no one else in the world, she was unnerved.

Knowing that her obedience mattered to him, she inhaled to channel the courage she needed.

As he folded his arms across his massive chest, she straddled the bidet and lowered herself into position.

Aware of his close, commanding presence, she used the warm stream of water to cleanse herself.

“Let me help.” Crouching next to her, he parted her labia.

The combination of his skilled touch and the spray on her swollen pussy was dizzying.

Arousal unfurled through her, and she began to undulate.

“You’ve got a gorgeous pussy, Brandy.”

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