Page 71 of Master My Love

Raising her head, she saw only the top of his dark-blond head. A buzz and a crackle hissed the air, which was followed by her scream as electricity shot straight through her clit.

“What color are we, Valerie?”

“Green, master,” she panted in response.

Another sizzle ran through her. As quickly, his tongue soothed the slight sting away. He lingered there, driving her mad with pleasure. As long as he touched her, the sensation was a soothing vibration, but if he moved away, the electric charge would arc and snap as it connected more intensely with her nerve endings.

With his fingers spread wide, he rubbed her thigh, moving inward as he moved higher. When he reached her center, he separated her slick folds and entered with two fingers. It was a gentle invasion of both Eric and electricity. As he stroked deeply, her wetness became audible in the room. When his fingers turned, curling upward, they buzzed over her G-spot and had her body convulsing. She would have sat bolt upright if not for her restraints.

Her limbs quivered with tension as she fought for control of her body.

“Let go, sweetness,” he murmured, his mouth having returned to her sensitive clit. “Come for me.”

It was all she needed to surrender.

Crying out his name, waves of ecstasy rippled through her body, both internal and external, both culminating at a terminal location, as her pussy clamped around his incessantly stroking fingers.

Although she had reached completion—and incredibly so—Eric hadn’t. Breaking contact briefly, he stood and released his hard length from his black satin pajama bottoms. The buzzing noise in the room had diminished, leaving only a slight hum in Val’s ears. She tensed as he slid the broad head of his cock through her wetness, gathering moisture for his penetration. The long, slow inward glide of him thrusting deep was exquisite, and they both groaned with pleasure.

Eric’s hunger for more was palpable as he released the ankle cuffs and raised her legs. He curled his forearms beneath her knees and pressed forward, spreading her wide for deeper, more intense possession. He lay atop her, the weight of his body adding to the intense sensations coursing through her.

Claiming her mouth in a sensual kiss, he rode her faster, the sound of their moans mingling with the slap of skin and the creak of the table. Her nerves still kindled with electrical excitement as he drove them both to a stunning explosion, leaving them both gasping for air.

Afterward, Eric relaxed against her in recovery mode while Val lay replete beneath him, her body still alive with sensation. She felt and heard a soft vibration.

“Are you still electrified, master?”

“No, sweetheart. The humming and tingling are all you now.” His head came up, and he smiled down at her. “You purr after you come like a contented cat.”

“I didn’t realize.”

“It’s sexy as hell.” He dipped his head and brushed her lips with a gentle kiss. “I’m honored you put your trust in me. Was it worth it?”

“Oh yes. It was wonderful. And we put on quite a show for the masses.” She turned her head, wondering how many voyeurs still lingered at the windows. But they were shut, the panes cloudy, where before, she could have sworn they were clear.

“I closed them.”

“But when? How? I didn’t see you move.”

“Everything in this room is controlled with foot pedals. I closed the windows, fogged the glass, and turned off the speakers when I converted the table. Pretty impressive, huh?”

She was embarrassed for ever having doubted him. “I shouldn’t have questioned you. Thank you for respecting my limits, master.”

“Like a seed, trust must be allowed to take root, but tonight was a big step.” He kissed her gently, his tongue dipping inside briefly. “How about I release you and we get on with our evening?”

“There’s more?”

His laughter, which could only be described as wicked, was his only answer. Not yet midnight on Valentine’s Day, and she was with the hottest master at the most exclusive sex club in town—of course, there was more.

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ENVELOPED IN HIS POWERFULarms and nestled in his lap, Val nuzzled her cheek against his shoulder and exhaled, blissfully content.

They were in their booth in the main dungeon and the party was in full swing, both in here and in the lounge, where the band had started another set. It looked like the entire membership had come out to play tonight. The club was open late for the special event because Eric wanted to make sure everyone got sufficient time at the stations.

“Do I have to worry someone will come drag you away on Rossi business tonight?”

“Nope. We wrapped up the case today.”

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