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“My nipples…more.”

Anything for you.

This was trickier, and he adjusted his position so his motions were precise as he gave her what she wanted without causing any damage or unnecessary anguish.

He carefully varied the location and speed to keep her on the edge, flirting with subspace.

Her cries became whimpers then pleas then something so much more…submissive bliss.

Seemingly without her even noticing, he released the knot and cuffs. “I’ve got you, beautiful Brandy.”

“Mmm.”

She hadn’t moved her legs or tried to sneak an orgasm.

Instead, she’d turned herself over to him completely.

Telling her how pleased he was with her response, he rubbed her arms to restore circulation then pulled out the bands that held her hair. He finger-combed the strands, but they remained charmingly rippled.

Once he had her released completely, he carried her to the couch where he sat with her in his lap and snuggled her close.

Maybe she was right about him needing some blankets. Right now, he’d love to wrap her in one.

Her eyes half-closed, she looked up at him. “If it’s okay with you, Sir, I’d love to have sex.”

“Nothing I’d like more.”

After drawing her into his bedroom, he paused in front of a full-length mirror. Their gazes met and locked in the reflection, and he traced one of the stark red marks that temporarily showed his possession.

Appearing to be slightly in awe, she blinked. “Thank you, again.”

He pulled back the bedspread and turned down the sheets before picking her up and placing her on the mattress.

Then he toed off his shoes.

Niles began by gently kissing each of the welts before making his way downward, over the soft swell of her tummy, then eventually to her pussy where he licked between her folds.

At the touch, she jerked desperately.

“Please, Sir, tell me this isn’t a continuation of your torture.”

“Not at all,” he promised. “You can come whenever you want, as often as you want.” After all, using her hair as bondage had fulfilled one of his deepest fantasies.

Deftly, he teased her clit with his finger while fucking her pretty pussy with his tongue.

“I’ve never felt anything like it, Sir,” she said, digging her heels in and pressing herself against his face.

He moved faster and faster, meeting her incessant demands.

“Master Niles!”

Pulling back a little, he spanked her pussy with a single slap, and she jerked, screaming as she climaxed, leaving her feminine taste on his tongue.

“Oh. Heavens.”

After soothing the hurt he’d caused, he changed their positions, and he held her, luxuriating in the silky feel of her hair as it spilled over his body.

A few minutes later, she pushed out a sigh, filled with satisfaction. “That was one of my favorite scenes ever.”

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