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and fingers clutched the carpet.
    “Look at me!” As soon as she obeyed, he ran the pad of his thumb over her clit. “I’m going to suck your clit until you’re screaming and begging.”
    “Oh, god,” she groaned.
    The moment his lips closed over her, Jaimie cried out. Her hips jerked, and her clit swelled in his mouth as he sucked the hard bud. Bryce was hard as a rock. He wanted to rear up and shove his cock back into her hot pussy, but this wasn’t about him. This weekend was for Jaimie. Feeling her tensing as her orgasm grew near, he backed off, using his tongue to tease.
    “No! More, please, more. I want to come.”
    “Only when I say.” He slid two fingers deep inside, feeling the walls of her pussy contracting around him. He flicked her clit with his tongue, licked the pink flesh of her inner labia, then swirled his tongue around her nub without touching it. All the while, he fingerfucked her with deliberate slowness.
    Jaimie’s hips jerked and rotated, seeking her release.
    “Beg, Cinderella. Beg for your prince to let you come.”
    “Please,” she cried out. “Please, Sir, please, my Prince, let me come.” She screamed when his finger found the rough patch of skin of her sweet G-spot and pressed hard. He stroked. Her hips bucked.
    “I could stop right now.”
    “No. God, no . Please, don’t stop.”
    “Why should I allow you to come?”
    Jaimie’s head tossed back and forth. Her hips left the carpeted floor when he slid his tongue over her clit in one long, luxurious lick. “Because I’m good,” she panted.
    “A good what?”
    “A good sub. I’m your good sub.”
    He laughed low in his throat, completely humbled by Jaimie’s willingness to role-play. She had no idea that when it came to her sexual inclination, she was a natural submissive. She needed a Dominant in bed.
    He drove her to the brink with his fingers and tongue. “Yes, you are a good sub. Very good. And I’m going to reward you.” He pulled his fingers out of her tight sheath and rose to his knees. “Get up onto your knees.”
    Jaimie’s eyes were wild with desire and clouded with confusion. “Please,” she sobbed.
    He waited as, trembling, she turned over and crawled to her knees.
    “Face the mirror.” He moved behind her. “Spread your legs.” He slipped a hand beneath her, cupping her dripping cunt. “More.” He nipped her shoulder then stared at their reflections.
    “What do you see?” Her face grew hot with embarrassment. When she didn’t respond, he shoved two fingers inside her pussy from behind. “Tell me.”
    “I see us.”
    Nibbling on her ear, he asked, “What about the woman? Tell me about her.” He stroked his fingers in and out and slid his other hand over her belly, his fingers sliding closer to her clit.
    “She wants her prince to make her come.” She closed her eyes when he found her little button.
    “No. Keep your eyes open. Tell me more of the woman. Tell me what you see.”

Chapter Three
    Jaimie couldn’t think. Hell, she could barely breathe. He fingerfucked her slowly, almost without thought, and the thumb and finger of his other hand pinched her clit. She stared at herself in the mirror, shocked that she was the wanton woman reflected. She looked sexy, and desperate. Her prince stopped what he was doing. He stared at her, displeased, and she realized she wasn’t obeying.
    “Please don’t stop, I’ll tell you what I see.” He didn’t move. She throbbed around his fingers, and her clit screamed for him to stroke and play with her. The words poured from her mouth. “I look sexy and hungry, as though I can’t get enough of my prince.” She heaved a sigh of relief as his assault on her pussy and clit continued. Her hips rotated.
    “More. Deeper.” The command sent shivers down her spine. “Pretend the woman is a stranger.”
    Jaimie bit back a scream when a third finger slid inside her. She was so wet; she heard the sucking sounds of his fingers going in and out and felt