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Wanting to edge her, he stopped what he was doing. But then he immediately licked the swollen area, teasing her with his tongue, soothing away the ache that he had caused.

Zander reined in his libido, resisting the urge to bury his cock deep inside her feminine heat.

After forcing himself to stop, he stood. “I want to see if you have any marks left over from the flogging.” That was a hopeless lie. While he was curious, he needed a few moments to regain control.

Not surprisingly, she had no marks. But one day, she no doubt would.

The breathtaking thought of a future together shocked him. He’d worked his way through the past three years by focusing only on the present moment.

“I need to come.”

“You will. Many, many times. Be patient.”

“Ugh.” She exhaled a deep, frustration-filled sigh.

“I’d hate to have to give you a spanking for misbehaving.”

“This is annoying.”

“You were warned.” Before she could protest, he swept her off her feet.

“Master Zander!” Frantically she curled against him.

He carried her to a chair and sat, unceremoniously dumping her over his lap.

“Wait!” Her fingers scrabbled against the floor as she tried to find her balance. “I’m sorry. I’ll be patient.” But there was a telltale giggle in her reassurances. “I promise.”

He was having none of it. “Too late.” He alternated quick, heavy spanks with lighter ones on her beautifully rounded derriere. He interspersed his punishment with light touches, teasing her already swollen femininity.

“I’m sorry.” She panted. “So very, very sorry.”

“I’m sure you are.”

“Master Zander!”Her voice was filled with misery.

“No more exasperated sighs, sub.”

“Of course.”

He didn’t have to be able to see her face to know she’d rolled her eyes.

“No, Sir, is what I mean.”

“That’s what I thought.” To be sure his message was clear, he gave her another half dozen good smacks. He was only satisfied when she squealed and tried to wiggle away.

He clapped an arm around her, holding her in place. “Have you learned a lesson?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Should I let you up?”

“That would be your decision, Sir.”

The little minx thrust her well-pinkened ass toward him. And he blazed her buttocks with another dozen swats, giving her the reward she was silently begging for.

“That’s… So…” She gasped, and the scent of her arousal filled his senses.

His cock was turgid with demand.

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