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He tapped the flame on her skin and intense heat raced up her back. Sir’s hand swept the area in a fluidmotion and the heat was gone.

Sir started with her back, making simple designs, then lighting them on fire before sweeping them away with his hand. Moving down to the back of her legs, he continued to do the same, even teasing the soles of her feet with the flames.

As with his undressing of her, Sir took his time, building anticipation for both Brie and their imaginary audience.

She noticed he let the flames burn longer as he advanced the scene. It required more of her concentration as the heat became deliciously intense. Repeating the words he’d said that night, he told Brie, “You and I seek the path together.”

She felt him leave a trail in the shape of a spiral with the cool liquid. Brie held her breath in anticipation as he tapped it with the flame. The fire raced down the path he’d created.

Sir quickly swept it away and made a new design. This one she knew well.

“No matter what the future brings, you and I are forever connected,” Sir stated as he lit the infinity symbol. Brie basked in its sensual heat and thought,Condors forever.

After sweeping it away, Sir then lit the ring of candles on the floor one by one before extinguishing the fire wand in his hand. He stared at her, the need in his eyes exciting her with its depth and intensity.

Sir pulled her to the edge of the table and ordered her onto her hands and knees. Stripping off his clothes, Sir caressed her bare mound tenderly before smackingher hard on the ass.

The satisfying sound of it echoed in the room, making Brie smile as she remembered the low chuckles from the men.

After cleaning his hands, Sir slid his fingers into her pussy, going straight for her G-spot. She gasped as he rolled his finger over the area slowly. Soon, her body pulsed with an insatiable need for him.

He pulled his finger out and replaced it with his shaft. She moaned hungrily when she felt his cock press against her wet opening. He thrust forcefully, filling her pussy with one solid stroke.

Dripping with desire, Brie arched her back to take his full length. Sir held nothing back as he thrust into her without restraint. She let out a primal scream, expressing her passion for him, and he met her cry with a roar of his own.

When she felt him come inside her, Brie threw her head back and allowed the excitement of the film shoot and the sexual electricity Sir had just created overwhelm her.

Brie writhed in pleasure while the powerful climax stole her breath and blurred all of her senses. It was pure submissive ecstasy.

Redemption

Brie woke up the next day with a lazy grin on her face as she listened to Hope babbling in the kitchen. Looking at the clock, she was surprised to see it was almost nine.

“That is what an epic BDSM scene will do to ya…” she purred happily to herself.

Thinking back on the night, Brie realized it had been the first scene with Sir where she had fully given herself to him without once being triggered by memories of her captivity.

By reenacting a familiar scene with her—just as he’d asked her to do with the other Doms—Sir had guided her to reconnect with those positive memories and freely embrace the entirety of the scene.

He is so damn brilliant…

Brie suddenly shot up in bed when she heard the distinct tenor of her father’s voice. “What is he doing here?” she grumbled to herself as she jumped out of bed and grabbed her robe, tying the sash around herself.

Opening the door, she found her dad on the floor, playing with the children, while her mother was busy cooking in their kitchen.

Realizing Sir had asked her parents to babysit the children overnight so they could play out the scene, she glanced at him questioningly, uncertain if she was willing to deal with her father after such a wonderful night.

When her mother noticed her, she broke out in a warm smile. “Good morning, sweetie! Thane was just telling us you had a very successful shoot yesterday.”

Brie smirked, still riding the high of the entire day—and the night.

Her father asked, “So, you are jumping back into the documentary?”

Brie immediately snapped at him. “Why? Do you have a problem with that, Daddy?”

He looked surprised by her tone and stammered, “No…it’s remarkable you feel well enough to start so soon.”

“Are you implying that you don’t think I’m ready? Or are you horrified I’m going to finish another documentary about BDSM? Which is it, Daddy?” she demanded.