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this proves how strong.”
    Sarah just let out the loudest scream he’d ever heard and cried out. “Why can’t anybody love me then? If I’m so perfect? Why can’t they love me?” She sobbed.
    “Because they are idiots. You’ll get the love you deserve, Sarah. I promise.” He’d taken the rope from her body now, and he pulled her arms up with the wrist bindings and fastened them to the corner bed knob. The heavy timber was made for such a purpose.
    Sarah still cried, and even though his heart broke for her, he knew if he let her stop now, she’d be more messed up than ever. He had her on her back again, but with large pillows under her back for comfort. He went down on her clit, and her body writhed.
    “Please, please let me come. Please.” Her whimpers would break the hardest man. But Brock knew he had to pull one out of the bag today. He also knew he’d never do this again with any other woman. This level of intimacy he’d never experienced before.
    If Sarah chose not to have this as part of her life, then he was hanging up his whips. He sucked and sucked on her hardened nub until she’d tensed so much that he knew she was close. Then, a short, sharp jerk went through her, a sign of the start of her orgasm, and he stopped sucking her clit.
    She cried out and cursed him, and he pulled the clips off her nipples—like ripping a band aid off. Again she screamed because the blood flow rushing back to the restricted area was pain and pleasure personified.
    “No, Sarah. You won’t come yet.”
    “Please. Let me. I’ll do anything. You can do anything to me, whip me harder. Make me suck your cock. Fuck my ass hard. I don’t care. Just let me come.”
    Brock laughed low and gravelly. “You will come when I say. You can’t bargain for this.”
    “Fuck…fuck, fuck. Come on!” Her voice was one of desperation now.
    He’d have to let her come properly soon; he didn’t want the needy pleasure to turn into frustration. Brock wasn’t sure how much more he could take either. This writhing, moaning bundle of hot sexual energy was what he wanted every day of his life. Sarah was simply the most wonderful woman he’d ever known, and he was clearly out of his league with her. He had to let her go so she could be happy, and he hated that thought. Another man touching her. He had to hold it together; this wasn’t about him.
    “You’re mine . You’re hot for me . You want to come for me .” He gave her thighs a stripe with the leather; this time knowing his words would trigger her innate need for ownership, which had nothing at all to do with her independence on a day to day basis. “You understand? When you come, you come only for me, and you come as hard as you can.” The leather strips left darker red marks, and Brock carefully slid the vibrator from her between her ass cheeks and then eased out the one from inside her pussy.
    He slid on a condom. Now, he had to fuck her. He needed to. They’d been at this for almost two hours. While that was relatively short for one of his normal session, this was more intense than he’d ever known.
    “Do you want my hard cock inside you, Sarah? Do you want to be fucked hard?” he levelled at her entrance.
    “Yes.”
    “Yes, what?”
    “Yes, sir. Fuck me with your hard cock.”
    Brock twisted her nipples a little, and Sarah arched her back. “More. Give me more. Make it harder.”
    He held fast to her hips and thighs, as he sank his cock deep inside her incredibly tight cunt. “Argh…fuck. So good. So good.”
    “Yes, Brock. Yes. Fuck me now. Fuck me hard. Fuck my ass, too. I want both holes filled.”
    He pulled his cock out of her and flipped her over. “You want both holes fucked; you’re so dirty for me.” Brock picked up the ass vibrator again and it slid easily home where it had been so snug before. He turned the vibration up to full and held the end to fuck it in and out of her ass in short strokes.
    Sarah cried out and wanted more, and more. He knew she