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Aroused as she was, it took her a minute to process what he’d said, and why he was doing it. He wasn’t going to insert his finger, not after what had been done to her. He’d both put her in bondage and allowed her freedom of movement so she could control this moment.

It was sweet and caring and fucking sexy because of that. She could move slowly, take him in gently.

As Landon would say, “fuck that.”

Colette curled her fingers over the top edge of the arm rests to brace herself, then shoved back, taking his finger deep in one hard motion. Pleasure rippled through her in small waves, but it wasn’t enough. She wanted more.

Landon smacked her ass. “Fucking hell, woman. You were supposed to go slow.”

“Fuck that,” she said, adopting a British accent for a moment.

He snorted in amusement, and slapped her ass again.

Then he curled his finger inside her, pressing gently. Colette groaned, a guttural sound that wasn’t sexy or alluring, but was honest.

“Like that?” His fingertip rubbed that soft spot inside her with small strokes.

“Yes.” It was getting harder not to add “master” to the end of her sentences.

“What about this?” His thumb pressed against her clit, working it in small strokes that mirrored the movement of his finger inside her.

The world was tilting and twirling as pleasure swamped her. Colette swayed forward and back, her body moving on instinct. “I’m close,” she whimpered. “I’m going to come.”

“No. You’re not.” But he didn’t stop pleasuring her, his thumb still on her clit, his finger rubbing her g-spot.

“Please, I’ll come.” She didn’t want to disobey, but he played her body like he was the only virtuoso who knew this particular instrument.

“I didn’t give you permission.” There was cold Dom command in his voice.

Being scolded did nothing to lessen her arousal, but the desperate need to be obedient added tension that counter-balanced the arousal.

“If you can hold out, I’ll slide a dildo into your ass so that when I fuck you, you’ll have both holes filled.”

Colette clenched her teeth, fighting to obey while her arousal tried to pull her under.

A second finger slid into her vagina, and the added fullness almost did her in. She shifted forward, trying to get away not from him, but from the pleasure. Landon grabbed her hip, jerking her back, his fingers so deep inside her she could feel his knuckles digging into the skin around her opening.

Her back muscles were tight, her toes pointed as she fought not to come while his thumb relentlessly circled her clit and his fingers rubbed her g-spot.

“Master, please, I don’t want to disobey,” she whimpered, not realizing what she’d said.

His hand went still, and then with a last stroke to her clit he pulled out.

“I know.” He kissed the base of her spine before grabbing something out of his kit.

A ripping sound at first surprised her, before she remembered that instead of a bottle of lube, he’d used small packets of lube when he played with her ass.

Cold, slick liquid dripped down her ass crack before he spread her cheeks.

“I have a nice thin dildo,” he said. “Attached to a strap.”

Something hard and rubbery pressed against her anus. He teased her with the tip for a moment, but he didn’t give her long to get used to.

The tip pressed in, stretching her. Colette’s head dropped and she moaned at the intrusion.

“You’re taking this beautifully,” he murmured, sliding the dildo deeper. “What a good girl you are to take it all.”

The words made her pussy pulse.