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wider and longer than
you’re used to and I don’t want to hurt you. Just breathe steadily. You know
how.”
    Fallon clenched her teeth together and forced herself to
remain as still as possible, breathing in and out through her mouth, until the
plug was all the way in. When the toy was seated completely, she felt
unbelievably full, nearly every inch of her dark channel hugging the intrusive
item. The protrusions scraped her walls, waking up every nerve.
    Cord placed kisses on both cheeks of her buttocks, following
them with a hard pinch. With her skin already stinging from the flogging, the
pain was sharp and intense. The pleasure from it flooded her and she couldn’t
hold back a tiny moan.
    “One more thing, girl.” He touched the plug and it began to
vibrate at a very low, slow level.
    “Now.” Cord turned her over so she was on her back and
spread her legs wide, knees bent. His eyes glittered with savage hunger. “Ready
for my instructions?”
    She nodded.
    “Say it,” he commanded.
    “Yes, Sir.” Her voice sounded strangled to her own ears.
    “Good. I think I’ll replace the blindfold. You always come
so much harder when you can’t see. When every other sense is more alert.
Feeling the muscles of your cunt spasm is something I’ll never get tired of.”
    Fallon made herself lie still as he tied the folded silk
across her eyes again, her heart rate increasing a little. She always had a
brief moment of panic when he blindfolded her, a sick feeling of helplessness.
She had to remind herself that this was Cord. That she could trust him. That
he’d never give her more than she agreed to. They were building a solid
relationship on simple negotiations, and she had to admit, every time he pushed
her a little further the reward was more than worth it.
    The mattress at the foot of the bed dipped, a signal to her
that he was stretched out watching her.
    “Play with yourself. Rub your clit and make sure you cover
everything with your juices. You know what I like to see. But do not come until
I give you permission.”
    A groan escaped before she could stifle it as she obediently
snaked one hand down between her thighs and reached for her cunt, her palm
coasting over the smooth flesh that she kept waxed. She was so wet, her fingers
were coated the instant she touched the sensitive flesh of her lips. She
gathered her moisture and spread it everywhere, even down to the sensitive area
between her vagina and her rectum. God, it felt so good when she touched
herself there. She liked to pretend her fingers were Cord’s. Tiny spasms raced
through her inner walls and the tight ball of lust in her belly began to
unwind.
    “Clit,” Cord reminded her.
    Her head was thrown back and despite the blindfold covering
her eyes, she knew Cord’s gaze was fixed on that bare pink flesh at her
opening. Immediately she set a rhythm, brushing her fingers against the fiery
bundle of nerves, moving them the way he liked best. Back and forth, back and
forth, her touch so light that her body begged for more.
    She made herself breathe evenly. It was the only way she
could maintain any semblance of control. She could almost feel Cord’s stare
focused on her as the tempo of the motion increased. With each coast of her
fingertip over her clit, the intense need in her grew.
    Unable to restrain herself any longer, she stretched her arm
to slide two fingers inside her channel, now filled with her liquid. The moment
she did, another sensation raced through her. It took her a moment to identify
what it was.
    The plug! She felt every ridge and bump of the new,
fancifully shaped plug in her ass. She could almost hear the hum of the
vibration as the rhythmic pulses spread to every area of her body.
    Oh god.
    “Cord!” she cried.
    “You can take it. I know you can. Keep moving your hand, in
and out. Yes, like that. That’s it.”
    She could hear in his voice how tightly he was holding on to
his own control. Was he hard? Would he finally, finally