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chain braced her clit between her own silver ring and his warm tongue as he swirled and suckled her. He found the hot spot just under her clit that felt like pure flame, and he licked it, over and over again, his taste buds rasping against her.
    Destiny’s hips arched and fell. Pleasure, as insistent and undeniable as fate, carried her onward. A girl could only handle so much sensation, and she’d passed her limit about ten minutes ago. He was going to make her come. It was only a question of when.
    Johnny twisted the plug in her ass.
    Now.
    Her thighs tensed. Her hands fisted. She saw a wave of red as it came for her.
    Destiny screamed.
    Johnny pulled his mouth away from her the second before her climax hit. He sat up and crossed his arms over his chest. A devilish smile twisted his lips and pure, gleeful evil shone from his dark eyes. He looked like a demon, crouched on the bed with ropes and chains between them.
    “Problem?” he asked.
    The red wave receded. “No,” she panted defiantly.
    Johnny frowned.
    “No,” she said again, more quietly.
    He reached for the ceiling, making her flinch as he unhooked her clit ring first, then removed the clips from her nipples. Blood rushed back into them, wringing a groan from her throat. He reached for her.
    “Submit to me, Destiny. Admit that you need this. You can hide your submissive side from yourself and everyone else, but you can’t hide it from me.”
    His fingers stroked deep inside her, and just like that, the waves of red began to rise again. Her reprieve was over.
    Johnny licked his fingers and tweaked her sore nipples. Her own moisture eased the path of his other hand inside her. “Your body can’t lie. Making you come would be easy enough. We both know I had you a second ago. But I am truly a sadist. I want you to beg for it. Out loud. I want to hear you say it. I want your utter submission.” He withdrew his hand from her pussy and pulled her over his lap to remove the plug. He tossed it across the room into the pile of chains on the floor.
    His warm hands played lightly across her upturned ass and thighs, raising goose bumps and an exquisite awareness of every inch of her skin. She relaxed over his lap. With her face hidden and her body exposed, she surrendered.
    She knew what was coming, and she wanted it. Not just the orgasm, either. Something deep inside her recognized his Dominance and accepted it. She was accustomed to getting off on her own mastery. Now, she was getting off on his. She spread her legs and thrust her pussy into his hand, begging with her body again. Would it be so hard to beg out loud, just this once? What would it feel like to give up all control?
    His first hard slap hit her sharply on her right buttock, bringing tears to her eyes. She didn’t for a minute think they were tears of pain. She knew better.
    Destiny balanced on his thighs, held in place with his strong arm across her back. Steady blows rained down on her, and she rocked back into his hand for each slap. She had seen her subs behave just like this and had thought it beautiful, so obedient, but she had never really understood until now. Yes, this was what she needed, this was what made her feel complete. Being under his hand, trusting him to give her what she craved, was the purest pleasure of her life.
    She no longer trapped her whimpers in her throat or stilled the restless movement of her thighs. She gave it all to him.
    If it changed her life, so be it. She was ready.
    He spoke above the sharp crack of his hand on her ass. “Destiny, do you need to come?”
    “Yes!” The word poured from her throat, and the relief made her dizzy. “Please make me come.” She gripped his leg, spread her thighs.
    “Yes.” Johnny growled and flipped her onto the bed.
    He opened a condom packet with his teeth and flipped the wrapper toward the garbage can under the nightstand. She watched him roll latex down his thick length before he followed her down to the bed. His weight pressed