Chapter 66

While I administered the paddle, I began suspecting the truth. Monroe establishing her limits now makes sense. She craves more pain than I'm comfortable with. Monroe understands how dangerous this could be for her in the wrong hands.

I smooth her hair away from the damp skin of her forehead. This time, my kiss is gentle. I take her mouth in apology, though I doubt she understands. I pull away and trail my fingers along her cheek and jaw. "We are finished."

"No, Sir, please," she begs again.

I force a devilish smile. "Only with punishments. Now, it's about pleasure."

Her sigh of relief makes the tension in my shoulders relax. "Is your ass ready for me?" I reach down her back and rub my hand over her heated ass cheeks.

"Yes, Sir."

"Good, because I'm ready to feel your tight muscles milking me for everything I'm worth." I release her hair and walk behind her.

I once more smooth my palm over her ass and move to her pussy. She's so fucking wet and my jeans are too tight to keep on. O