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“He likes spanking me,” said Maddie with a coy smile up at me.

I cupped her chin gently, narrowing my eyes. That confirmed it. She had known exactly what she was doing.

Mercer steepled his fingers. “And what about you, submissive? Did you like that?”

Maddie paused, and I braced myself. Finally, she said, “It was freeing. Like a weight came off my body.”

“That’s what power exchange can do.” Sloan stood. “I have just the place for you to test your limits.” He hooked his fingers, beckoningus to follow.

Before I did, I shared a look with Maddie. Light glinted in her eyes, reminding me of an eager puppy. That was as much of an answer as I needed. Extending my hand, I let her hold it, and we followed Sloan out of his office.

He took us to a playroom that wasn’t in use and was marked as clean by the receptionist. While it didn’t offer us complete privacy like yesterday, we were closed off to people seeing us. They could surely hear us through the curtain, though.

Hearing was one thing, but I swung my gaze around for any lurking cameras. Instead, my eyes met many instruments of painful and pleasurable torture. A camera could still be hidden, but my thoughts turned elsewhere.

Maddie pulled against my hand as she stepped further inside. Her hair tumbled down her back as she lifted her chin. Why did she look so excited? Like she was about to pop a sucker in her mouth. But not a kid.

A grown-ass adult sucking on a lollipop.

I groaned when my dick kicked, and the memories of her drinking down my seed flashed through my brain.

She snatched something I couldn’t identify off the wall. It looked like a long glass tube with a flat spiral at one end, kinda like a cinnamon roll.

Cinnabon, anyone?I stifled the words, brushing my hand over my mustache and beard.

Her wide eyes narrowed on the end, and Mercer stepped to her other side. I hooked my arm around her waist, pulling her closer. The weasel might need to give us a lesson, but that sure as fuck wouldn’t involve him touching Maddie.

She brought the toy with her. Other toys waited on the wall, and as much as I wanted a tour, if she wanted that one, I would give her that.

“What does this do?” asked Maddie, turning it over in her hands.

He smirked and bent over to pull an industrial-looking case from the floor. “It would be better if I showed you, that is, if I have the permission of your Dom.” He placed the case on the table under allthe toys and opened it up.

Wires and plugs and electrodes and a few other instruments like the one Maddie still held stared up at me. I could see the place where those wand things attached to a long cord.

Fucking electricity.

My jaw clenched, and the voice that came out of my mouth sounded like it came from the depths of hell, or perhaps purgatory. “You will not touch her.”

I tried to measure what Maddie needed, but a current jolting through her body? No way.

To my dismay, though, she still looked fascinated. I would be the only one to use toys on her, but I needed to learn. I knew how to pleasure a woman using my cock and tongue, but this was a step up.

“You show me,” I said, pulling Maddie behind me. “Onme.”

Mercer took the wand from her, eyeing me and being careful to avoid skin contact with my girl. Smart man.

He indicated a table that looked like it belonged in a hospital. “Maddie, climb up and sit facing your... Sir?”

“Daddy,” she said idly while climbing onto the table.

“Push her down,” ordered Mercer.

A snarl left my lips. I didn’t like taking orders from him, especially about my woman, but I put my hand on her shoulder and pushed her backward.

“It’s okay,” I reassured her, staring deep into her maple eyes.

“Pull up her dress,” said the weasel.

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