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essentially the master of the entire show?”
    Eve merely grinned. No way was she going to answer that one. “If you’d be kind enough to release my chains, your slave will continue your pleasure this evening.” There was silence for a moment as Simon considered her words. She really wanted to giggle but suppressed it, even though her heart was overflowing with pleasure, and her body overflowing with Simon’s cum.
    It had been something quite surreal for Eve, that feeling of being bathed by a man’s seed. Something fundamental had stirred within her. The knowledge that they could create life. It was heady stuff.
    He sighed. “Very well. But keep these handy, will you?” Simon neatly unclipped the hooks that fastened the cuffs together, and removed the leash from her collar.
    “Um, honey? Wanna keep the collar on? It really looks cool…” He smiled at her and ran his hand over her breast, tugging at the nipple beads and making her wince a little.

    “Yes, master. Whatever you say…” She began to slide off the bed.
    “Whoa. Where are you going?”
    “Merely to fetch something to tend to your needs, master,” she replied diffidently, risking a little glance under her eyelashes at him.
    His eyebrow was raised, his eyes questioning and a little grin creased his lips. God she loved him.
    “Very well, my woman. Tend me.” He lay back with an exaggerated groan.
    “Yeah right.”
    He raised his head.
    “Sorry. I mean yes, of course, master.” Damn. She really had to watch her dominating tendencies.
    Slipping into the bathroom, Eve grabbed the bowl and facecloths she’d readied earlier and returned to the room, standing beside Simon as he sprawled contentedly on the bed.
    He jumped as she began to wash him with the cool water and the cloth.
    “My goodness, Eve,” he laughed. “You do take your duties seriously…”
    “Well, you see I read about this in…”
    “Don’t tell me. One of your romances, right?”
    Eve bit her lip. “Not this time. I picked up a book by JB Sims. It’s cool. You might like it. It’s called ‘
    Seven Scenes, Seven Sins’. I’ll let you read it.” She carefully washed his cock and gingerly wiped around his balls, making sure to dry him afterwards with a soft towel. “You don’t like this?”
    “On the contrary, dear slave. It’s rather deluxe, actually.” He was grinning like the Cheshire Cat, so Eve assumed he was happy with her service.
    “Of course, I do insist on returning the favor.”
    Eve’s hands stilled. “You mean…”
    “Of course. It will please me to clean you, Eve.” He’d worded it perfectly too. She was caught in her own trap.
    “Lie down here, there’s a good little slave girl.”
    Okay, do not curl lip. Slaves do not sass their masters.
    Eve lay back on the bed.
    Simon reached for a clean cloth and dipped it into the water, lathering the soap and working it to fragrant suds.
    “Washing my slave woman. Hmm. This is a rare experience for me, you know.” Eve grunted as he began to cleanse her sensitive skin, wiping and tugging a little as he removed their intermingled juices from her flesh.

    “Now, mustn’t miss this little bit here, let me see…”
    The cloth found her clit and delicately circled it, just barely touching it with a light flicker of lather.
    She moaned.
    “Mmm. Looks clean enough to eat. I wonder…woman and lavender. Interesting combination.” Simon leaned forward and slipped his tongue gently over Eve’s clean clit.
    She moaned again. “Simon, love…”
    “That’s master love to you, Eve, slave woman. Your master desires your pleasure now. Be quiet while I take care of it.”
    Simon pushed the cleaning supplies aside and knelt to his task. His face disappeared between her thighs, and before she knew it, a dull ache of arousal was beginning again deep within her.
    “Oh Simon,” she breathed.
    “Oh Eve,” he echoed, letting his breath dust her cunt and ratchet up her sexual tension.
    His hands slid up and down her