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She sat as he’d instructed, face burning as she realized that her stance left her pussy wide open for his perusal.

“Now that’s very, very pretty,” he whispered. He nodded his head towards her chest. “Nipples.”

She touched them, much more softly than she normally would since they were so tender. But knowing he was watching her, his eyes floating down to her exposed sex then back to her breasts then her face, had her all turned on again.

“What didn’t you like about what we did?”

She raked her mind trying to come up with an answer. There were so many things she should say. She shouldn’t have liked being led around naked, or spanked or clamped. But she had.

Finally, she just broke down in honesty. “I didn’t like not knowing the rules, if I could touch you or not or what would happen next. And I don’t like answering these questions.”

She thought he would press for more details, so she wasn’t expecting the huge smile to cross his face. And she definitely wasn’t expecting him to stand up and pull those boxer-briefs off and finally be as naked as she was.

Holy Mother.

She licked her lips, forcing herself to look up from his thick cock to his face. What the hell was the matter with her? She’d never gotten turned on by the sight of a man’s penis. “That was a good answer?”

“Yes. You didn’t lie and try to tell me you didn’t like being flogged or fucked so roughly. You didn’t try to convince me that you didn’t get off on me commanding and dominating you. Which is good, because like I said before, I don’t like dishonesty.”

She glanced away, thinking about the server room, but pushed those thoughts away. She had big enough problems right now, specifically in the shape of Lukas’s cock, right in front of her.

“On the floor, on your knees, princess. Since you got me naked, you’re going to suck me off. Then I’m going to take my time and eat your sweet pussy.”

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