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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 want? To

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

closed and he bent his head, resting his forehead on hers. Mae’s heart clenched, and she knew, though she couldn’t say why, that though he

dropping it to the floor, then guided his

like mint, and his lips were firm and wet against hers. For a moment he didn’t

his arms were tight around her back, crushing her

she could bury her fingers in his hair,

shifted, one leg sliding between

back, Mae was left

except for what’s on the checklist.” His face

felt it the way she did. That thought made her stomach knot, but it didn’t feel

if I want

didn’t answer her questions. “It’s nearly four a.m. You’ll

“What if—”

his will washing over her.

Master Xavier.” She didn’t bother to hide her frustration—both sexual and emotional,

just a fraction, but his jaw clenched, lips a thin line. She’d

and forced her to bend over the horse. His movements were sharp but

“Grab your ankles.”

Xavier, I’m sorry,

his hand against her abused

shudder through her. Disappointment and frustration from the truncated kiss were suppressed by a resurgence of the sweet submissiveness that had filled

in the D-ring

at noon. Eat before you arrive. You will not orgasm, either by touching yourself or by asking another submissive

“Yes, Master Xavier.”

a hard time remembering your place unless you’re actively being dominated.”

all the blood

is who you are.” The words were matter of fact, and it gave Mae some hope that he didn’t sound disgusted. “It means

“Yes, Master Xavier.”

you taken

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