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Chapter 31

“Can you come from pain alone?”

Master Xavier’s words barely penetrated the twilight-like space where she seemed to float.

“No, Master Xavier.”

“Are you sure?”

The tip of the flogger tails landed on the inner curves of her ass, near her anus, and the sting of pain sent a jolt of pleasure through her pussy.

“No, Master. I’m not.” She wasn’t sure of anything anymore.

A warm palm came to rest on her back. “These last few will be the hardest.”

That was the only warning she got before pain exploded across her ass. Mae screamed, tears leaking from her eyes.

“You’ll take another one.” Master Xavier’s voice was deep, his breathing a bit ragged too.

Mae couldn’t speak, but she arched her back, presenting her ass more fully.

“Good girl.”

Crack. Crack. Crack.

The final three blows came in quick succession. Mae didn’t have time to scream, she barely managed to breathe. Her legs started to give out and she reached back with one hand, grabbing Xavier’s forearm, holding on to him as if he were a life raft in the middle of a stormy ocean.

He grabbed her by the upper arm and neck, raising her to a standing position and turning her to face him. Within the shadows of his mask his eyes glowed like emeralds. He was breathing hard, his jaw muscles tensed.

Mae realized that he was as lost in the storm as she was. This is what had always been missing from her scenes before. Never before had doing something to her, playing with her, had the kind of impact on a Dom that she could see in Xavier’s eyes.

The ground shifted under her feet, the earth seeming to tip sideways only to right itself, the world slightly different than it had been a moment ago.

“Master, please.”

searched her face. “What do you

reached up, laying her palm on his cheek, feeling both skin and leather under her

though she couldn’t say why, that though he was the Master of pain and pleasure, power and

the flogger from his fingers, dropping it to the floor, then guided his hands to her waist, resting them

hers. For a moment he didn’t react, and Mae felt a pang of fear—she’d overstepped, she’d

his arms were tight around her back, crushing her against him as he ravaged her

of the mask. She wished she could bury her

on his tongue, and when he shifted, one leg sliding between hers, she eagerly ground against

three quick steps back, Mae was left

contact, except for what’s on the checklist.”

them. Maybe he hadn’t felt it the way she

want sex? What if I want

questions. “It’s nearly four a.m. You’ll sleep in the

“What if—”

the neck, his will washing over her. “You will sleep

She didn’t bother to hide her frustration—both sexual

tightened just a fraction, but his jaw clenched, lips

upper arms and forced her to

“Grab your ankles.”

Xavier, I’m sorry, I

his hand against her

pain sent a shudder through her. Disappointment and frustration from the truncated kiss were suppressed by

hooked her fingers in the D-ring

sleep in one of the bunks in the Subs’ Garden. You will meet me back here at noon. Eat before you arrive.

“Yes, Master Xavier.”

seems you have a hard time remembering your place

the blood was rushing to her head.

hope that he didn’t sound disgusted. “It means

“Yes, Master Xavier.”

taken

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