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orgasm because I’m right back on the edge. This time he’s alternating strokes of his tongue and the vibrating wand on my aching clit.
    I squeeze my eyes shut , and a tear sneaks out the corner of one, rolling down my face. “I need to come, Sir,” I whisper in a voice that’s unrecognizable to me.
    “Beg me for it,” he says. I’m not sure why I’m being so stubborn, but I can’t bring myself to beg him. I knew what I was getting into, but I just can’t give him all the power in the first night.
    “Fuck you,” I snarl , and the moment the words leave my mouth I know I made a big mistake.
    “Fuck you, who?” he says calmly as he rises up.
    “Fuck you, Sir ,” I respond. Shut the fuck up! a voice screams in my head, but I ignore it. He inserts two fingers into my wet core and hooks them. It only takes two strokes of his skilled fingers before I’m screaming my release.
    “ Ahhhh…” The spasms run throughout my body, and more tears roll down my face as I gasp for breath.
    He smacks my breast again , and I whimper in the midst of my orgasm. “Did I give you permission to come?” he growls. I don’t even get a chance to come down from this amazing high because in seconds his cock is buried so deep inside me that my head pushes back against the table from the pressure.
    He slams into me hard and fast then pulls on the chain connecting the clamps. “Who the fuck is your Master?” he shouts.
    “You…are my… Master.” My brave act is over because I’m choking on his commanding strokes. He’s turned into an enraged animal, and oddly it turns me on. He reaches down, twists the anal plug, and I’m there again. I need to come more than I need to breathe in this moment, so I give him what he wants.
    I beg.
    “Please, Sir, may I come?” The words feel foreign to me, but I’m not ashamed. I need his permission to come.
    “Not yet.”
    I groan in frustration and finally bring myself to look up at him. That is a mistake because watching his powerful body pound into mine is a sexual stimulant.
    “I’m begging you, Sir.”
    He reaches over and releases my nipples from the clamps and massages them. The painful sting causes me to flinch and hiss at him.
    “ I love when you beg for it. Come for me.” He licks my sore nipple, causing flames to pulse through my core.
    “Ohh .” I sigh loudly as I let the pleasure overtake my body. The filling strokes of his cock and his tongue’s gliding motions on my nipple send my body into a shattering moment of ecstasy. I let the waves wash over me until I feel Jude pull out of my clenching body and shoot his warm seed all over my stomach.
    He’s caressing my thigh and his breathing is short and ragged when I clear my sexually fogged brain. His expression is serious as he quickly removes the straps, then runs a finger over my cum-soaked belly.
    “ Let's get you cleaned up,” he says. He pulls out the anal plug, scoops me into his arms, and carries me down the hall to the bedroom he showed me earlier. I feel a chill across my skin, but Jude lays me on the bed, and throws a heavy sheet over me. Moments later he returns with a wet towel and cleans me off, gently wiping my skin and running his fingers through my hair.
    “ How do you feel?” His thumb caresses my face.
    “Fantastic,” I answer with a grin.
    I could definitely get used to this.

Chapter Seven
    Jude

 
    What the fuck just happened?
    I thought I was the only one doing the teaching tonight, but she took the scene and turned into something way more exhilarating then I expected. The way she defied me at every turn brought out something untamed in me. She made me work for her obedience, and I loved every second of it.
    I grab a bottle of water from the fridge just as the doorbell sounds off. I can’t imagine who would show up here at this time of night. I purposely live in a secluded area, so I don’t get many visitors. I don’t bother to grab a shirt and instead go straight to the door.
    “ Emma?