Page 87 of The Sadist and the Brat

“Keep it up and I’ll go get my cuffs,” he warned her.

“Why are you so mean?” she whined.

“Were you unclear on the definition of sadism?” he asked, the laugh lurking in his voice again.

She ignored it. “I’m about to safeword this slow-ass fuck.”

“Technically it’s aslow-pussyfuck,” he countered, still laughing. “You took your ass off the menu, remember?”

“I will use my safeword,” she threatened, teeth gritted in frustration.

"And I will honor it," he assured her. “You say red and I stop. Completely. Totally. No more play, no more fucking. No orgasms.”

“Somean,” she wailed.

“Maybe if you asked nicely…”

“You just want me to beg,” she accused.

He beamed at her like a teacher whose pupil has just gotten a particularly difficult concept. “Of course I do.”

“Bastard,” she choked out, determined not to laugh.

“That doesn’t sound much like begging.”

“No, no, no, don’t slow downmore,” she wailed as he did just that. “I’m going to start crying in a minute.”

“I do like crying,” he admitted. “But tears are a keep going signal for me, so probably not the way you want to go.”

She’d have sworn she felt tears well up. “I’m terrible at begging.”

“Let me give you some motivation,” he offered, and like the sadistic jerk he was, pulled all the way out.

“You sadistic jerk,” she said, and tried to impale herself on him.

“Still not begging,” he told her, and hitched her hips higher so her pussy was planted against his belly. “Try again.”

“God, Jack, please,” she whined. “I need to come so badly.”

“Getting better,” he decided and shifted so his forearm was braced under her ass, freeing one hand while still holding her up. “What else?”

“What do you mean, what else?” she asked, bewildered.

“I can see I’m going to have to give you some help.” He let out a disappointed sigh. “Try this.Boss, please let me come. I promise I’ll be good.”

“Boss, please let me come,” she parroted. “I promise I’ll be good.”

“I need it so badly.”

“I need it so badly,” she repeated dutifully.

“If you let me come, I’ll do anything you ask.”

“If you let me come, I’ll doalmostanything you ask,” she said, and made him laugh.

“Clever girl.”

“I hate you.”

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