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Oh God.

Morgan’s gaze dropped down to his hands as her thighs automatically pressed together in defense. When she’d filled out the form, she’d been curious about the idea, especially since it wasn’t something Richard or Jason had ever tried to do with her.

“You’re going to fist me?” Her voice came out in a high squeak.

“Yes, I am. I’m going to fist you until you cum, then we’ll see where the night takes us from there.” Turning her to face the table, his fingers stroked down her upper spine, from between her shoulders to the top of her waist cincher, and suddenly it felt like she didn’t have enough air to breathe.

That sounded incredibly hot and also terrifying. He didn’t have small hands. When she’d been fantasizing about it while filling out the form, she’d pictured someone with small hands… like, her size hands.

“Don’t worry, Red, I’ve got you.” His soft murmur in her ear helped her take another breath.

It was Master Asad. He would never harm her. And she had a safeword. If she needed to use it, she could, and he wouldn’t think any less of her. Heck, he’d probably applaud her for using it since her not using it was the bigger concern. She trusted him completely.

She could do this.

And she wanted to.

Now she knew why he’d been teasing her so relentlessly. He wanted her pussy soft, supple, and ready to be stretched. That was as important as the lube, and the more turned on she was, the easier it would be.

A soft kiss pressed against her shoulder, then he patted her ass, right where he’d swatted her but much more gently this time. She felt a tug at the laces of her waist cincher as he began to loosen them.

“We need to get this off first. Once you’re naked, I want you up on the table, heels in the stirrups.”

Mouth dry, she knew there was only one answer possible.

“Yes, Sir,” she whispered.

Chapter Thirty-Six

Morgan

Naked, feet in the stirrups of the chair, butt resting on the edge of the table with her legs spread wide apart, Morgan squirmed as the vibrator hummed away inside her. Master Asad had decided not to remove the toy or the little rings on her nipples. The erect buds were standing at attention, dark pink against the black bands at their base. She’d been surprised he wasn’t clamping them until she realized it was likely because he wanted all of her focus to be on the hand stretching open her pussy.

Which was not reassuring.

Neither was the sound of the glove snapping.

She lifted her head, scowling at him over the length of her naked body. Naked other than the gloves he’d just put on, he grinned back at her.

“You made that sound on purpose,” she accused. The chains of the restraints on her wrists rattled as she jerked on them. “It’s not a necessary part of putting on the gloves.”

He laughed, his grin widening. “Correct, but it is fun.”

Picking up the lube, he squirted a generous amount onto his right palm, then put the bottle down so he could begin rubbing it all over his hand. Morgan’s breath hitched in her throat. Her pussy spasmed, and she moaned, shuddering as her body clenched around the vibrator.

The low humming level wasn’t going to get her off, especially since he hadn’t turned on the clit suction and restrained her legs far enough apart that she couldn’t squeeze it closer to her body. Instead, it was another long, massive tease while he prepared to fist her.

She shuddered again.

Then moaned when she felt him tug on the base of the vibrator, sliding it out of her soaked pussy with a wet sound that made him hum with approval. She could hear the soft thud as it was placed on the tray beside him.

“Good girl.” The plug followed a moment later before also being deposited on the tray, leaving her feeling so empty… but not for long. Slick fingers pressed at her pussy, stroking then pushing in easily, thanks to the lube and her own arousal. “Now, do your best to relax.”

Easy for him to say.

Actually, it wasn’t that difficult as he began fingering her, using his other hand to make slow circles with his thumb around her swollen clit while his palm pressed down on her mound to hold her in place. He started with two fingers and quickly added a third once he realized there was no resistance.

It felt so good.