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want, my sweet sub?”
    “I want your, um, cock.” It felt strangely exhilarating to talk dirty. Remembering the rules, she added, “Sir.”
    “Where do you want it?” He stepped close enough that his groin brushed her head.
    “Inside me, Sir.”
    “Be specific.”
    “In my mouth and in my…” She’d never talked dirty before, but to say she wanted him inside her vagina didn’t sound sexy.
    “Say it.”
    “In my pussy, Sir.”
    “That’s a good girl. Good girls get rewarded. You may lift your head.”
    Jaimie looked up and groaned as the tip of her nose scraped the leather covering his cock, which gave a little jump at the contact. All she had to do was stick out her tongue to touch him. It was tempting. Very tempting.
    “Bad girls get spanked. Remember what I said about touching.” His voice was a low growl.
    “You’re a mind reader?” God, she wanted to lick him and feel his cock pulse behind his tight leathers, maybe even enough to endure a spanking.
    Before she could decide, he walked behind her and knelt. “Is your pussy wet for me?” He leaned down and kissed the back of her neck.
    “Yes, yes, Sir. It’s very wet.” Staring at herself in the mirror, she couldn’t remember ever being this on fire, this wet, or this ready for any man. The sight of herself kneeling, breasts thrust out, knees spread, and her sex wide open shocked her but not as much as the half crazed look in her eyes.
    “Let’s see if you’re telling the truth.” He slid his hand over the curve of her ass and slowly inched his way to the entrance to her pussy. Two fingers slipped inside her.
    Jaimie cried out, her body jerking, hips thrusting back onto his fingers. He pulled out.
    “I fear I neglected a couple more rules.” His gaze held hers in the mirror. “No noise. You will not speak or cry out. You will be silent. And you will remain still. Your body is mine to play with. You will not seek me. Is this clear? Nod if you agree.”
    Wanting him to touch her, she nodded.
    “Good.” Once again, he slid his fingers inside her and smiled so sexily she felt her juices flow. “Ah, you were telling the truth. You are wet and hot for me.” His other hand reached around and cupped her from the front.
    “Do you want me to touch your clit?”
    Jaimie nodded. Her eyes closed as his fingers stroked in and out, feeding the flames of desire. When he pressed against her throbbing clit, she had to bite back a moan, but her hips twitched before she could stop herself. God, don’t stop , she begged silently, praying that he hadn’t noticed. But of course, he had.
    He stopped all play, and a sharp smack to her ass made her cry out. Her eyes flew open, and she covered her mouth with her hand.
    He shook his head. “Tsk-tsk. You were warned. You have now moved twice and cried out. Bad girls get punished. What is your punishment? You may answer.”
    “A spanking?” Earlier, the thought of being spanked had repelled her. In her mind, it was abuse. But now, with her body on fire and the promise of the best sex of her life on the horizon, it didn’t seem so bad.
    “You will receive four smacks. One for each transgression, plus one. If you cry out, you will earn another. Is this clear?”
    Eyes wide, Jaimie wasn’t sure if she was supposed to agree verbally or just nod. She opted for the safer of the two and nodded.
    “On your hands and knees.” He positioned himself at her side.
    Jaimie assumed the position, felt his hands roam her back to her ass. She closed her eyes and waited, but he kept caressing her. Finally, he entered her with two fingers and began fingerfucking her. She had to fight to keep from rocking back onto his fingers. Without warning, his other hand came down hard on her right cheek.
    She barely managed to swallow her cry of both pain and pleasure. His finger slid out and up, parting her wet folds then pressing against her clit. She gasped silently and bit her lower lip when he circled her aching nub. The second