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grounding her to her spot so that she didn’t get washed away on a sea of sensation. Her skin was on fire, and if she’d been asked how she felt at that precise instant, the best she could have verbalized would’ve been ‘a big glob of goo.’
    At some point , Sir Jonathan had put the whip down, unloosed the reins, and had helped Catherine down from the table. She shuffled along while he guided her around the room with a firm grip, helping her stay upright. Catherine realized he must have slipped the stilettos off, for her bare feet dragged along the cool tiles. That was a good thing, because she wouldn’t have been able to balance herself in them at that point.
    “ There, there, filly. You took that like a seasoned pro.” His voice was still gentle, like he was talking down a skittish stallion.
    They went back to the table, and he was molding her over the edge of it. Catherine felt the harness being removed, and she worked her jaw, stretching it. A half-focused glance at the bit when he pulled it away revealed it was covered in deep gouges—teeth marks. It was going to need a new leather covering, because she’d worked through the material down to the metal bit during her whipping. The vibration in her ass stopped when he switched off the plug.
    “ Deep breath. Now exhale.”
    The plug was gone , and Catherine was thankful for the table, given that it was the only thing holding her up. There was a rustle of clothes, and then she felt his large, warm body against her back.
    “ I’m going to collect my payment now,” he whispered in her ear. “Although, the gratification I got from taking your virginity, as it were, with my whip was quite rewarding in itself. That was truly one of the most beautiful acts of submission I’ve ever seen, Catherine; just beautiful. If you ever need a new Dom, I’d be happy to oblige.”
    He licked up her neck to just below her ear , sucked her earlobe into his mouth, and bit down. She sighed into it, feeling his erection grow against her back.
    “ I promised your Master that your pussy would stay empty, but that your ass—your delectable, fine example of an ass . . .” his cock slid into her with one thrust, “. . . was mine.”
    She came hard.
    Drizzling warm , scented oil over Catherine’s back and ass, Sir Jonathan started off slow. While he fucked her, he massaged the oil into her tender skin. The heated oil and the steady pressure of his fingers worked into the lash marks, quenching the fire that blazed over her back. His hands kneaded across her shoulders, down her arms, and then came from below her breasts.
    It was incredible.
    While he pushed his cock into Catherine, his hands squeezed from the bottom upward, his gentle fingers closing and pulling on her nipples when he reached the top. Then he would withdraw until just the head of his shaft was still in her tight hole and repeat the process all over again. Sir Jonathan’s tempo in her ass picked up, but so did his manipulation of her breasts.
    In disbelief , Catherine realized she was getting close to coming yet again.
    “ Sir, this girl . . . going to . . . come!” she tried to warn him just before her inner walls clamped down on nothing, and her body convulsed. The feeling of his cock swelling inside her was unmistakable. He pulsed deep inside her while she collapsed onto the table.
    The room started to fade. Sir Jonathan pulled out, and Catherine hissed through clenched teeth. The sound of the waterfall grew louder. Her backside was wiped with a gentle, warm cloth. As everything went black, she was aware of his large, oiled hands working over her muscles.
    The submissive drifted away with Sir’s last whispered words: “Thank you, Catherine. It has been a pleasure. Anyone that has the honor of hearing you call him Master is a lucky man indeed . ”

CHAPTER FOUR
     
    They waited at the curb while Jayden followed Catherine’s retreating backside with his eyes until she disappeared inside the building. God, he