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heat almost as much as her burning bottom. “I was embarrassed and…and afraid.”
    “That is my point, so listen well, little one. I guarantee if we proceed beyond tonight you will no doubt journey through myriad emotions, and I have to know that you’ll be honest with me—always.”
    Two more quick, powerful swats sent more fire burning through her. Tears welled in her eyes as she tried to focus on what Thomas had said and not the pain and pleasure brewing inside her. His expectation for her to tell him everything, whether she felt comfortable or not, seemed reasonable, albeit hard as hell to execute.
    “Do you think you can do that? If not, then I’ll stop now and send you home. We’ll be friends.”
    Oh God. Yes, stop. No, don’t. She couldn’t think straight with her ass on fire and tears dripping down her face. But she did know she didn’t want to leave.
    “Yes.” It was all she could manage.
    “Yes, what?” Clearly, he had no intention of making this easy.
    “Yes, Sir. I’ll be honest.”
    His hands again caressed her sore cheeks, switching from one to the other, soothing her throbbing skin. The combination of the pain and desire mixed with the new pleasure of him kneading her muscles was a heady sensation. The hot, wet tears streaked down her face as something changed. Her earlier fear gave way to an unmatched arousal building inside her.
    “Stop putting so much of your focus on your fear. Instead of thinking about all the different ways I could hurt you, think of the many things I can do to bring you more pleasure than you can bear.”
    She squirmed against the couch, eager for Thomas’s touch as his fingers inched lower. Soon, he would discover this ordeal had her wet and ready despite whatever emotions unsettled her. Her guard faltered a fraction more as she opened to the idea that being here with him didn’t seem wrong at all no matter how crazy it sounded in her head. She wanted nothing more than to spread her legs wider and let Thomas have his way.
    “Do you like being spanked, Gabrielle?”
    “Yes, Sir.” How could she possibly deny it when her pussy ached with the need for him to touch her again? Right here, right now, she would give anything for this man to pleasure himself with her body. To fuck her.
    “Does your ass hurt?” he asked softly, his voice so full of seduction she wanted to melt.
    “Yes, Sir,” she whispered.
    “Do you want me to stop?”
    She shook her head violently into the pillow.
    “I can’t hear you, beautiful.”
    “No, Sir. Please don’t stop.” If he left her this close to the edge, she wasn’t sure she could handle it.
    His hand delivered another quick, sharp blow. This time she cried out as the flames erupted along her skin and traveled straight to her swollen bud.
    “We haven’t even discussed a safe word for you yet, but I don’t intend to push you too far today. I’m just making sure I have your attention. But if you want me to stop you just say the word, and it’s done. Do you understand?”
    “Yes…yes, Sir,” she answered; gasping for the breath she needed to ask for more instead.
    “Have you ever stood for an inspection before, Gabrielle?”
    Her mind reeled with his implication. She’d done enough reading on the subject to know what he was talking about but…
    “No. I…uh…”
    “You don’t have much real time experience at all do you?”
    Gabby tried to concentrate on his questions, but it was hard with his hands still roaming her ass and the backs of her legs.
    “No, I don’t.” She whispered the words, embarrassed to admit that at her age, she’d done very little to explore her submissiveness over the years.
    “Why not? No, don’t answer that now. We’ll discuss it later. We’ll get to a full inspection in the near future, but for now, I’m going to take a quick look while you hold absolutely still without a word. Is that understood?”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    She held her breath waiting, imagining the any number of things