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behind. This time, the whacks stung.
    Damn him. He was using the wooden side of her brush.
    And damn her.
    She loved it.
    He rubbed his hands on her bottom, soothing the sting. “You took it well, Katerina. You made me proud.” His fingers probed between her cheeks, and she shivered at the intimacy. “Good subs deserve a reward.”
    Air blew on her exposed folds as he moved away from her. Her arousal coated her thighs.
    He opened her nightstand and pulled out her vibrator. “It’s a bit thicker than the average Popsicle, isn’t it?” He held it up as if admiring it, a playful grin on his face.
    What the hell did she need a vibrator for when she had his cock?
    She lifted her head. “Was that rhetorical or should I answer?”
    “I have a feeling you and a ball gag are going to become good friends.”
    “Shutting up now.”
    He laughed again, and it occurred to her how much fun she was having. They were playing a game, and the reward would be an orgasm for them both.
    Why would he ever hide this part of him? It was as if she alone got to see the real Jax. A man full of sensuality, mystery, and playfulness.
    “Let’s see if you can stay quiet now,” he taunted.
    The whirring of her vibrator filled the room, and the excitement of the unknown made her entire body hum.
    He trailed the toy down her spine and then spanked her lightly. “Lift up.”
    Without thought, she raised her pelvis, keeping her hands resting on the mattress. He slid the toy under her and spread the lips of her pussy so the vibrator bumped directly against her swollen clit. A yelp escaped before she could stop it, and he pinched her sore ass. Hard.
    “Feel free to come as many times as you want, so long as you stay quiet.”
    His permission brought the simmering arousal to a full boil. Her toes pointed and every muscle in her body tensed as her pussy clenched and released over and over in one of the strongest orgasms of her life. She cried out, the vibrator too much on her sensitive clit.
    He pinched her thigh and tsked. “I thought I told you to be quiet. Now I have to keep it there until you learn. But I don’t think I should be punished for your insolence.”
    She bit her bottom lip to keep from speaking. The pain of his pinch momentarily eased the uncomfortable throbbing in her clitoris. She didn’t move, but she heard the swish of his clothing falling to the floor and the tearing of what she guessed was a condom wrapper.
    He leaned over her back, pushing her pelvis onto the vibrator. The copper taste of her lip’s blood hit her tongue.
    Could she die from pleasure? If so, she didn’t stand a chance with Jax.
    His cock brushed against her ass before it dipped lower to her soaked pussy. Jax rubbed it up and down her slit. “Your cunt is quite a sight. Those glistening pink folds begging for my cock.” He thrust into her, his length sliding against that electric spot high inside her, awakening the nerves in her soaked channel.
    This wasn’t making love. He fucked her and fucked her hard. His fingers dug into her hips as he slammed himself in and out of her with brutal efficacy, using her body to get himself off.
    Her second orgasm loomed just out of reach, building like a crescendo. Her abdominal muscles tightened and everything disappeared except the slide of Jax’s cock across her G-spot. Faster and faster.
    Relentless.
    Powerful.
    And for the moment—hers.
    The combination of the vaginal stimulation along with the vibration on her clit sent her soaring. Desperate to please him and end the forced orgasms, she clenched her teeth and held her breath as the contractions went on and on and on.
    But he didn’t stop. Didn’t slow. Didn’t acknowledge her climax. He continued thrusting into her pussy with deliberation, dragging himself across her nerve-laden tissue.
    “No more,” she begged. “You may have missed it, but I stayed quiet through my orgasm, Jax.”
    “If you stayed quiet, what’s that noise I hear?”
    “That’s not