Page 61 of For the Sub

Which meant she needed to relax into the moment and enjoy him being here.

The feelings of loss she’d experience when her bed and her life were empty again could wait for the morning.

“Hands above your head, sub.”

For several moments, she remained immobile as she struggled to find the energy to obey.

“Do you need some encouragement?” His voice held a wicked, punishing tone.

“No, Sir!” The backs of her thighs burned, and the rest of her body felt lethargic.

“I’m not done with you.”

“Is that a promise or a threat?”

He gave one of her buttocks a sharp smack.

“A threat,” she managed around a gasp. But he did give her the motivation to follow his order.

“I don’t say things I don’t mean, Ms. Hess.”

“Clearly, Sir.”

He grinned and she smiled back, a sexy, shared moment.

Positioning himself at her entrance, Master Niles kept her legs high.

As he pressed in, the backs of her thighs were stretched tight.

“Ready?”

“Yes, Sir. Fuck me.”

In a single, long movement, he sank into her.

The force of his stroke made her gasp. “Oh, hell, yes. Sir,” she whispered when she was able to breathe again.

He stayed still for a few seconds as she accommodated his length.

“That’s it, beautiful Brandy.”

In response to his pretty words, she clenched her internal muscles, trying to draw him deeper.

“Squeeze my cock.”

Her body had been made for his searing penetration.

Using the leverage of his shoulders, she lifted her hips, meeting his thrusts and tightening her muscles around his penis. “So hot, Sir. So deep.”

“Perfect,” he agreed.

He captured her wrists with one of his strong hands.

Everything about him was delicious.

The added bite of the clamps heightened her pain even more. He knew exactly how to arouse her. “Sir, I need to come again.”

“I told you that foregoing earlier ones would be worth it. Climax as often as you want,” he encouraged, shortening his motions.

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