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before. This was how it felt to be loved by a
Master.
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    His pet’s skin turned a beautiful shade of
red as he continued to bring his cane down on her succulent body. “You please
me, Maylene.” He struck her bottom again. A long, red line slashed across the
creamy backdrop. “Tell me what I just said.” A gasp left her when he brought
his cane down on the back of her right thigh. “I please you, Master.”
    His
cock was rock solid but he wouldn’t touch himself, not even to adjust the
heaviness behind his fly. He had made her feel as though she was unworthy, and
that was an unforgivable act. He may not have wanted a wife at first, but after
spending time with Maylene and watching Griffin interact with their perfect
little sub, things changed. After Maylene told him she feared she disappointed
him all those days ago, Nikolas had taken some much needed time to reflect on
what he was doing and how he was treating the only woman that really ever made
him feel something aside from his need to dominate.
    Her luscious lips parted, and the air that
left her was even and slow. Had his sweet submissive reached subspace so
quickly? Arousal pumped through his veins so fast he grew intoxicated from it.
This was a defining moment in their relationship. Nikolas continued to bring
his cane down along her sweet ass and the back of her thighs. Over and over he
showed her his dominance, and reveled in the knowledge that she bent to him so
readily.
    Nearly an hour passed and she continued to
take everything he gave her. She was beautiful and receptive and all his. “My
good, good girl.” He brought his palm down upon her warmed, red flesh and
rubbed her body. She breathed out slowly and he leaned in and kissed her
softly. Her eyes opened slightly and she stared at him with a glazed over
expression. She was with him, but then again she wasn’t. Her mind was elsewhere
as she stared through him. He touched her cheek and said, “You please me, pet.”
    He took
a step back and struck her again, loving how her back arched, as if she sought
more from him. “You’re a good girl, Maylene. You’re my good girl.” That time away from her, albeit only a few days, had
opened up his eyes and had him realizing the way he had been acting.   He wanted her, wanted to claim her, and not
just as his sub. Calling her his wife and meaning every word of it had come as
a shock to him, but it felt so right that he embraced it.
    When
her flesh was colored rouge from his lashes and her legs shook from the force
of the pain and pleasure, he set his cane aside and snaked his hand around her
and down her belly until he came in contact with the swollen bud of her clit.
At the first stroke she cried out. Rubbing the pearl back and forth he ached to
see her come fully unbound from his touch. He had given her pain, and from the
way she responded pleasure as well, but he wanted her release coating his hand
and her screams filling his ears. It didn’t take her long before her climax
claimed her and she rode out the feeling. He doubted she realized the way she
thrust her hips for more, or the way her tiny white teeth punctured her lip. He
leaned forward and kissed the side of her mouth, tasting the tangy flavor of
her spilled passion.
    When
she stopped shaking he unbound her and scooped his pet into his arms and strode
to the bed. Nikolas gently laid her on the cool sheets and got great
satisfaction at her content sigh. Her eyes were shut and her tears made tracks
down her cheeks. Quickly stripping out of his suit, Nikolas wanted nothing
between them when he finally claimed her. But once nude he didn’t move for
several long moments. All he could do was stare at the beauty that was Maylene.
She looked peaceful as she lay on her belly, her face turned toward him, his
marks marring her perfect flesh. He dropped to his knees beside her and dragged
his tongue along her cheek, following the tear that made its slow descent.
    “Please
forgive me.” He dropped his