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My eyes flutter closed as he gives me another sweet kiss.
“Be a good girl for me,” he says, backing away.
I inhale slowly. “One, two, three…”
I have to relax. That was the whole point, right? Relax. Let go. Release the stress. Submit to Clive, let him guide me.
“Six, seven…”
It’s been working so far. Him and me. I feel amazing. Absolutely amazing. It’s the most satisfying relationship I’ve ever been in… and we haven’t even had sex yet.
“Nine, ten.”
I open my eyes to find Clive staring back at me. He smiles and kisses the tip of my nose.
“There,” he says. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?”
I furrow my brow and look down. My nipples are clamped. I didn’t even feel it.
“Whoa,” I whisper.
Clive hooks a finger in the chain. “You’re numb,” he says. “You won’t feel everything but—”
He gives the chain a light tug and I twinge with pain.
“Ah!” I cry out and laugh at the same time.
He smirks. “You’ll feel somethings.”
“Won’t I gain feeling back soon?” I ask, exhaling the last bit of discomfort.
“That’s part of the fun,” he says. “You’ll want to sit still and not move, but…”
My lips twitch. “You’ll make that impossible.”
Clive kisses me again. “Good girl.”
He leans back onto his knees and lays his hands on my thighs again. My eyes fall to his erection, still as hard and ready as before. My tongue taps the roof of my mouth, remembering his taste.
“You still in?” he asks, his hands gently rubbing my sides.
I watch on pins and needles as his hands travel upward. “Uh-huh…” I murmur with suspicion.
His hands move beneath the hanging chain and he rests his fingers along the curve of my breasts. He looks at me as he massages me gently, studying my face as I twitch. It doesn’t hurt — yet. But there’s a deep feeling of suspense — like he could rip the chain off at any second, but I know he won’t. Still, my body responds with heat, making my pussy throb as my eyes bounce to his cock yet again.
“Is that what you want?” he asks, reading my every thought. “Do you want me to fuck you?”
I quiver at the tone of his voice. Soothing and tender Clive is gone. This is Dom Clive, the one who expects me to obey... and beg.
I want to say yes so badly but I know I’ll be in pain if he touches me again.
He hooks an index finger under the chain. “Answer now.”
“I don’t know,”I say, my voice shaking with the hope that he’ll drop that chain.
“Why did you take so long to answer?” he asks, holding on. “When I ask you a question, I expect an immediate response.”
“I’m sorry, Mr. Snow,” I say quickly. “I’m… conflicted.”
