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apologize for crying. Both are totally normal and completely real.”
    “You confuse me.”
    “I know. Your honesty in telling me so pleases me. Do you know what I want to do now?”
    “I really haven’t a clue.” She managed that with a straight face, even though he knew she could feel the ridge of his very erect cock pushing against her.
    Her dry wit made him smile. “I want to shower with you. Then I want to bring you to my bed. I want to hold you, and caress you, and have you do the same to me. And then, my sweet sub, I want to fuck you until you beg me to stop, or we fall asleep. Whichever comes first.”
    “I won’t beg you to stop.” Her words came without hesitation.
    Jonathan kissed her, a gentle brushing of his lips on hers. She’d never been loved properly, never been cared for properly. These things he knew. Whether or not she would be able to allow him to provide her with these two and all they entailed would remain to be seen. Because she looked as if she expected an answer, he said, “We’ll see.”
    “I guess we will,” Beth agreed. She put her arms around his neck. “In the meantime, I seem to be the only one naked here. That can’t be right. Can it?”
    Jonathan smiled. “Sweetheart, if you want me to get naked and fuck you, all you have to do is ask.”
    “Am I supposed to call you Master when I do?”
    “If you like. After I’ve seen to your immediate need for cock, your training will begin in earnest. You’ll learn that when we’re engaged in sex play—what we call scenes—you can properly grovel as a good slave should.” He added just enough arrogance to his tone to get a rise out of her.
    Instead, she tilted her head to the side, the expression in her eyes both calm and serious. “I’m ready to grovel now. Please, Master, get naked and fuck me.”
    “That’s my plan, for the rest of the day and well into the night, sweetheart.”

Chapter 5

    My first shower with a man .
    Bethany sighed as Jonathan’s soap-covered hands caressed her body. The sensation of slick hands cupping and smoothing over her breasts, then down across her belly, and stroking over her slit shot her to the very edge of orgasm. It amazed her she could become aroused again so quickly. Orgasms had always been a rare experience for her. She’d never had two in one week, let alone two in one day. Earlier, as her tears had subsided, a part of her had believed she couldn’t possibly want any more pleasure. She’d been wrong. The heat of Jonathan’s body, the sensation of the water and the soap and him aroused her to even higher heights than she’d already soared.
    She wanted to come again very, very badly.
    “Place your hands on the wall and lean forward.” His voice, deep, commanding, added another layer of excitement.
    She didn’t understand why Jonathan thought she’d need much training. The words had barely left his lips and her body moved to comply.
    “Spread your legs, shoulder width apart.”
    Again her body responded of its own volition. She couldn’t hold back her moan of pleasure when Jonathan’s hands stroked back and forth over her pussy. He found his way between her folds so easily, as if he’d touched her there a thousand times before and knew exactly where to stroke to give her the most pleasure. When he used his fingers to rub back and forth against her anus, the spike in arousal came so unexpectedly, she gasped.
    “Oh, baby, I’m so glad you like that. One of the things I’ve been dreaming of doing to you is fucking your ass. What do you think of that?”
    “Oh, God.” That would be yet another first for her. She’d have sworn the idea held no appeal for her, but she’d been wrong. Having done a lot of reading in the past couple of months, she wondered what other sexual firsts she’d soon not only experience, but crave.
    “Hmm, you shivered when you said that, and,” Jonathan paused, moving his hands from her pussy and ass to her breasts, “yeah, your nipples just got