Submission

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Ava met Justin at the bottom of the stairs. She dropped to her knees the rug itched her knees and legs. She made her hands into fists at her sides to resist the urge to soothe them.

He observed her without acknowledgement. The only action was when he pulled his shirt off over his head.

She bowed low, her arms stretching across the floor. Her nipples dragged over the rug, hard with anticipation. She looked up at him.

He took two steps stopping in front of her. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her back on her heels. "What are you offering?"

"Myself for your pleasure."

"Just my pleasure?"

She wanted to come too. But that was not his question. His grip on her hair tightened as he saw her hesitation.

"Of-of course not. I would like to come, Sir." He didn't care if she called him Sir, and he disliked the title Master. Power play wasn't the only part of their relationship, it was often the sexiest part. And tonight, it seemed, he was in Dominant mode, she hoped her plea would get her some leniency.

"So it's not just for my pleasure." He tightened his grip until she winced. He winked at her before releasing her.

"I don't expect you to make me come. I enjoy making you come."

"You hesitated."

She wanted to explain or argue. "I did." She dropped her head. He grabbed her anew, pulling her back up. Using his free hand, he pinched her nipple until she squirmed. He let go of her hair and pinched the other nipple as well. She whimpered as it reached peak pain and arousal.

"Crawl to the room. Put the clamps you want on the side table."

She swallowed hard but did as he bid. She put the clamps with the purple ends on the side table. She sat back on her heels to wait.

He was naked, his erection waving at her, when he came into the room. He stood behind her and lifted her breast, rolling the nipple between his thumb and finger, before putting the clamp on it. When both sides were entrapped, she wanted to roll around on the floor. She also wanted to suck him off.

"Lean onto the bed, ass in the air."

"I thought the clamps were my punishment."

"Those are my pleasure. Ass up." The warning in his voice had her jump up on the bed. Double punishment for waiting.

The leather, no matter how soft it was, stung and bit into her muscle. She lost herself in the blows, each one painful and a release.

She heard the flogger drop to the floor. She felt him ease her back to kneeling. "Ava, safe word, love," he said gently. His fingers trailed down her cheek as his eyes searched her face.

"Green. Intense green."

He sat on the bed and put his knees on either side of her body. "Make me come then gorgeous."

He groaned, his hands settling on either side of her head, as she took him in her mouth.

She worked her magic. Her tongue, the perfect amount of suction, the perfect speed, and he came so fast and so hard. She wiped her mouth as she sat back.

He stroked her hair. "You are my good girl. That took the edge off, now for the real fun."

She smiled up at him. She used to think being with someone more than a week was boring. But the months with Justin taught her knowing your partner very well, was even hotter.

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