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Bastard.

I pushed my heels onto the table’s edge and lifted my hips, trying to get more penetration, but he pulled out.

“Naughty girl. That’s not how this works. But since you’ve put yourself on display for me. Keep yourself just like that.”

My eyes widened when he picked up the flogger, and before I could open my mouth, he flicked the leather tendrils between my splayed thighs.

My scream locked in my throat as fire, agony, and complete bliss shot through my clit and pussy.

“Don’t you dare look away,” he ordered.

I could do nothing but follow his command as his piercing, lust-filled green irises held me prisoner. Air finally filled my lungs, and I gasped and wailed in pleasure and pain, letting the earth-shattering release cascade through my body. Then, my mind clouded, and a sensation of floating engulfed me.

Pure unadulterated ecstasy.

Never in my life had I experienced this.

Freedom from thinking, freedom from worry, just being.

A hand settled on my chest. “Breathe, beautiful Sophia. Your tears and passion are a gift.”

He released my wrists from the restraints. When I lifted my lashes as he pulled me up to sit, I realized I’d closed my eyes at some point during my orgasm.

A slight smirk touched his lips as he cupped my face. “Did you say something about one of us breaking?”

“That was incredible, so I will allow you to win that one.”

“Most definitely a brat.” He kissed me, first with slow passes, then deepening the embrace and driving up my need before pulling back. “I never found brats appealing until you.”

“Don’t get used to it. I’m one of a kind, Damon.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it.” He reached to his side, grabbed a condom, and rolled it on.

My heart hammered into my chest as it registered in my addled brain that he was naked before me.

How had I not noticed he’d taken off his clothes? And holy fuck, it was as if a honed Adonis stood before me with a cock ready to tear me in half.

He pulled me forward, spreading my thighs apart. My arousal continued to hum from my orgasm a moment earlier, but an uncertainty prickled the back of my mind.

Should I say something?

Damon threaded his fingers into my hair as if sensing my worry and tilted my head back. “Have you changed your mind?”

My breathing grew unsteady as goosebumps covered my skin. The crest of his thick hard erection nudged my swollen sex, igniting the need in my core.

“No. But there is something you should know.” I set my palms on his shoulders.

He pushed in a little further, and I bit my lower lip, filling the stretch beyond those of my toys.

“And that is?”

I wrapped my legs around his hips before I gave him the answer. “I’ve never done this before.”

A feral light entered his emerald gaze, and he grabbed my throat, bringing his face a hairsbreadth from mine.

“Never?”

The intensity of his question had a pang of uncertainty settling in the pit of my stomach.

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