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hollowed out.
    He closed his eyes, rocking back and forth, reveling in the heat of her mouth. He could have gone on this way for a long time, aroused even more by the fact that she was completely bound and helpless yet managed to serve him. The muscles in his lower back tightened and the pressure in his balls intensified.
    “I’m coming, girl.” He got the words out through gritted teeth. “Now!”
    His entire body clenched as he pulsed in her mouth, spurting cum into the back of her throat. To his amazement she swallowed it all, not spilling a drop. Licking him clean when he was finished.
    Damn! He had a real treasure here.
    Slowly he eased himself free, his cock relaxing, gleaming with the moisture from her mouth. Just that sight made him want to do it again. Next time, he told himself. And many times after that.
     

 
     
     
    Chapter Four
     
     
    Sage felt discomfort in her limbs, but nothing like the excruciating pain Andrew delighted in causing her. She licked her lips, enjoying the aftertaste of Garrett’s salty cum as well as the pleasure in his eyes when he saw her do that. In her sub training she had learned how important it was to please her Master. It was the key that unlocked her sensuality.
    With everyone but Andrew.
    Andrew had nearly destroyed the pleasure submission gave her, until she’d wondered if she’d ever want to be with anyone again. When Garrett had insisted on using the rope she’d had huge misgivings, but with him, for the first time she really understood why people said it brought so much pleasure. Even in the awkward position she was in, the placement of the knots continued to stimulate her. Every time she shifted just the least little bit they rubbed her erogenous zones and ramped up her body’s need for release.
    But nothing superseded the pleasure she got from making Garrett climax in her mouth. She was proud that she’d swallowed every drop. The look of pure male satisfaction in his eyes was her reward, even trussed up as she was.
    She wondered if he’d slip his jeans back on afterwards, but no, he stayed gloriously naked. It gave her the chance to admire his fine muscular ass, his long legs with their ropes of muscles, his broad back, and his toned arms. A thin scar ran down the bicep of one arm and another swirled on his right shoulder. His chest was covered with a matte of fine, dark hair but even through the tiny curls she could see another long scar.
    Rodeoing, she thought. How many times had he been thrown? Had he broken bones? She was thankful he hadn’t damaged himself any more than that.
    She couldn’t help staring at his cock, enormous even at half-mast, as he stood before her to undo the rope. He unwound it slowly, taking his time with it, making adjustments as he went. She had thought he was going to remove it completely, but no, he had other plans. By the time he was finished it circled her body from beneath her arms to her hips, the knots on her clit and her anus still in place. When she moved they rubbed against the sensitive areas, stimulating her even more. She was so close to sensory overload.
    “I always take care of my subs,” Garrett told her, lifting her from the table and carrying her in his arms to the cross in the corner. “Your pleasure is as rewarding to me as my own.” He locked his gaze with hers. “Believe that, sub.”
    And she did, in her heart as well as her brain.
    Very carefully he arranged her face down on the cross, fastening the manacles around her wrists and her ankles and smoothing his hand down the length of her body. She was riding the edge of release so tightly she had to grit her teeth to keep from coming. Not until he gives you permission ,she kept reciting in her head.
    But God, it was just so hard. The silken knots abrading her clit and her ass plucked at every overstimulated nerve ending. When he eased his hand beneath her head she frowned, wondering what he was doing. The she felt a long band of silk slip into place over her