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his pulse beat onto Reece’s palm.
    “I…I feel surrendered.”
    “And?” Reece gave him a long, slow stroke.
    “And…ah…I feel like yours.”
    “You are mine.”
    “I know. Totally. Yours.”
    “And because you’re mine to do with as I please, I’m going to make you feel that pain-pleasure you crave.”
    “Yes. God, yes.”
    “But you won’t come until I tell you to.”
    “No, Sir. I won’t, Sir.” There was a shaky quality to his voice.
    Reece smiled, his cheek bunching against Cade’s warm buttock. He gave him a lick, up his crack to his lower back, then stood and released him.
    Reaching for the flogger, he felt his heart speed up. It was the first time he’d even held one. He ran his hand over the smooth handle and the domed end that reminded him of a cock head. It was firm and had a flared rim.
    He paused for a moment. He might be an amateur at this Sir and sub business, but he was no novice when it came to fucking and giving another man pleasure.
    Smiling, he made a ring with his fingers around the handle. Oh, yes, this will work very well .
    He moved back to Cade and swept his free hand over his skin, watching his movements closely.
    The light was shining brightly through the slanted window and dust motes danced in a draft.
    Reece could make out every small hair on Cade’s body, each dark freckle and delicate imperfection—though to Reece, Cade was perfect.
    He cupped Cade’s right buttock and gave a practice swing of the flogger, bringing it down on his own leg.
    Cade jerked forward and his cheeks clenched.
    “Easy,” Reece soothed. “Just relax. That was me testing it on myself.” He paused. “But when I start, I want you to tell me, with each of the first three hits, something you’ve especially enjoyed about our time together so far.”
    “Yes, Sir,” Cade said, hanging his head low again and blowing out a long breath. “I understand, Sir.”
    “Good. Are you ready?” Reece’s leg was stinging from the hit, but it was a pleasant strapping feeling that heightened awareness on his skin.
    He studied Cade’s pale buttocks and knew soon they’d be pink and sore.
    A rush of blood flooded his cock and he went to full hardness. His abs tightened and his breathing rate sped up.
    With a swift flick of his wrist, he brought the flogger down on Cade.
    The thwack sung around the room.
    Cade flinched but made no noise.
    “I’m waiting,” Reece said, soothing over the patch of skin the tails had lashed.
    “I…I enjoyed it when you sucked my cock that first time—when we got out of the pool. That was hot. I hardly knew you—just your name—but you got to your knees and opened up for me.”
    “Yeah,” Reece said, raising his arm. “That was hot. You’re right.”
    Again he hit—the opposite buttock this time.
    “Oh fuck, yeah…” Cade groaned and his spine arched.
    Damn, it was good to see that instant bloom of red sear across Cade’s skin.
    “Speak to me,” Reece said, touching Cade and imagining the sting traveling onto his palm.
    “Yeah, yeah…when Bret was here, and you were bent over, we both had fingers in you. That was so fucking sexy.”
    “Why?”
    “Because you were so trusting, so giving, and damn, Bret was so fucking jealous that you were mine—that I was the one who would be in bed with you that night.”
    Reece smiled. Yes, that had been pretty intense and really fucking amazing.
    Another strike, the tresses spanning both buttocks with a slicing whack.
    Cade groaned and Reece reached around and curled his fingers over his cock. He was so fucking hard. The pain seemed to add to Cade’s arousal, just as he’d said it would.
    Cade tipped his head back and moaned. He pushed his hips forward as if to get more tension on his cock.
    “Think of something,” Reece said, squeezing his shaft and rubbing up then down. “One more thing.”
    “It’s not easy, Sir. With you doing that.”
    “Think,” Reece said sternly.
    “Today, at the bar. When that girl was